All Her Secrets

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.

leg sweep and straddled this sleek

“Boom, boom, boom…”

low roar, resembling the roar of a dormant

the accelerator, and the car shot out at lightning speed. Her stunning figure left a

village on the outskirts of Casier. No one would have thought a giant black market was hidden

here. In the black market, boxing

upper bodies were fiercely

flesh. The dull sound of the collision

roared, and cheered as if

Knock down

there was a competition, there was going to be some gambling going on. People loved to

took out their frustration from losing at boxing on the failed player, even doubting themselves for

would feel sorry for him, and no one would want to help him. Those spectators who lost

human nature was unleashed to the extreme, laid bare for all to see without restraint. Regulars here knew that the seemingly brutal boxing matches were

things happening. With time, everything would only become increasingly cruel and also more

came the second round. Unlike the first round, where the players were evenly

the right side was a short, thin, pale guy who looked like a

players’ strengths stimulated the audience’s senses,

victory of the young boy, they could receive a payout that was ten times

in the betting odds, which was very tempting,

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

one punch, the young boy fell to the ground. Everyone seemed unsurprised by this outcome. Not

the elite VIPS. This was a place reserved for a small number of highly distinguished

a pair of feminine eyes revealed a chilling smile. With a deep and eerie voice, he said, 11 What a pity, this

words, a cold female voice came from

“Not really!”

softness of the man’s voice, the woman’s voice had a unique icy and bone-shivering coldness. She slowly walked out from the shadow and raised her head, revealing a stunning