All Her Secrets

Chapter 313

Chapter 313 Boxing Match

Just as Catherine walked out of the school gate, she received a phone call from Branden. Without hesitation, she casually picked her phone up and put it next to her ear.

A melodic male voice came through the telephone, warming her ears.

‘School’s out, right?” asked Branden.

“Mhmm!” Catherine lazily responded.

“Some businesses came up last minute. I won’t be able to pick you up today. Should I send a driver to take you back home?”

The driver would be waiting at the school gate anytime if Catherine wanted. The condition was that she agreed.

Catherine replied coldly, “No need. I have plans for tonight, too!”

“What plans?”

“None of your business” was something that Catherine originally wanted to say, but when it came to her lips, she changed it to something else.

“I am going to rehearse with Ronin and Bryan!”

Branden had no intention of interfering with Catherine’s business, as he understood that Catherine disliked being confined.

If the burden of her shackles became too heavy, she could leave anytime without even bothering to say goodbye.

“Take care of yourself. Give me a call if anything goes wrong!” said Branden. After listening to Branden’s instructions, Catherine hung up the phone and walked into the nearby alley.

In the depths of the narrow alley stood a house. Catherine pressed the app on her phone, and the electric shutter door of the house opened automatically.

Only a silver-black motorcycle was parked on the first floor of the spacious house. Sunshine was shining on the body of the motorcycle, making it dazzling.

elegantly executed a leg sweep and straddled this sleek silver-

“Boom, boom, boom…”

the motorcycle emitted a low

lightning speed. Her stunning figure left a lasting

Casier. No one would have thought a giant black market was

was going to be a boxing match here. In the

with bare upper bodies were fiercely

The dull sound of

shouted, roared, and cheered as

wimp. Knock down

on. People loved to place bets. As the player lost, the audience who lost money

took out their frustration from losing at boxing on the failed player, even doubting themselves for betting on such a wimp. The loser was

one would want to help him. Those spectators who lost the gamble couldn’t wait to go up and tear

human nature was unleashed to the extreme, laid bare for all to see without

more brutal things happening. With time, everything would only

first round, where the players were evenly matched, the second round of boxing was more exciting and

the left stood a tall and sturdy guy about 6 feet tall. On the right side was a short, thin, pale guy who looked like a

difference between the two players’ strengths stimulated the audience’s senses, and the odds for this round

of the young boy, they could receive a payout

which was very tempting, no one was willing to place a

match officially began. The tall player took the initiative to attack. He silently counted down in his mind, wanting to end the

punch, the young boy fell to the ground. Everyone seemed

for the

red wine glass in his hand. On his cold, pale, handsome face, a pair of feminine eyes revealed a chilling smile. With a deep and eerie voice,

cold female voice came

“Not really!”

icy and bone-shivering coldness. She slowly walked out from the shadow and raised her head, revealing a stunning face that

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