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.

leg sweep and straddled this sleek

“Boom, boom, boom…”

a low roar, resembling the

and the car shot out at lightning speed. Her stunning figure

a remote village on the outskirts of Casier. No one would have

there was going to be a boxing match here. In the black

upper bodies were fiercely fighting on a platform

The dull sound of the collision of fists excited the nerves of everyone

shouted, roared, and cheered as if

wimp. Knock down

to be some gambling going on. People loved to place bets. As the player lost, the audience who lost money

the failed player, even doubting themselves for betting

one would feel sorry for him, and no one would want to help him. Those spectators who lost the gamble couldn’t wait to go

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

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

Unlike the first round, where the players were

On the right side was a short, thin, pale guy who looked like a malnourished little boy. To the discerning eye, these

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

on the victory of the young boy, they could receive a payout that

tempting, no one was

tall player took the initiative to

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

very top of the audience area, , an exclusive box was reserved for the elite VIPS. This was a place reserved for a small

his cold, pale, handsome face, a pair of feminine eyes revealed a chilling smile. With a deep and eerie voice, he said, 11 What a pity, this little

a cold female voice came from

“Not really!”

the gentle and 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

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