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.

a leg sweep and straddled

“Boom, boom, boom…”

motorcycle emitted a low roar, resembling the roar of a

shot out at lightning speed. Her stunning figure

one would have thought a giant black market was hidden

here. In the black market, boxing was commonly referred

fiercely fighting on

The dull sound of the collision of fists excited

and cheered as

wimp. Knock down

gambling going on. People loved to place bets. As the player lost, the

frustration from losing at boxing on the failed player, even doubting themselves for betting on such a wimp. The loser was lying in a pool of blood,

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

nature was unleashed to the extreme, laid bare for all to see without restraint. Regulars

there would be even more brutal things happening. With time, everything

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

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

stimulated the audience’s senses, and the odds for this round were

the victory of the young boy,

was very tempting, no one was willing to place a bet on a skinny

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

ground. Everyone seemed unsurprised by

area, , an exclusive box was reserved for the elite VIPS. This was a place

was shaking 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, he

cold female voice

“Not really!”

voice, the woman’s voice had a unique icy and bone-shivering coldness. She slowly walked out from the shadow and raised

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