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.

sweep and straddled

“Boom, boom, boom…”

low roar, resembling the roar

speed. Her stunning

on the outskirts of Casier. No one would have

here. In the black market, boxing was commonly referred to as

bare upper bodies were fiercely fighting

one landed on flesh. The dull sound

cheered as if

you wimp. Knock down

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

doubting themselves for betting on such a wimp. The loser was lying in a pool

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

to the extreme, laid bare for all to see without restraint. Regulars here knew that the seemingly brutal

happening. With time, everything would only become

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

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

vast difference between the two players’ strengths stimulated the audience’s senses,

boy, they could receive a

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

The tall player took the initiative to attack. He silently counted down in his mind,

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

top of the audience area, , an exclusive box was reserved for the

the red wine glass in his hand. On his cold, pale, handsome face, a pair of feminine eyes revealed a chilling smile.

after his words, a cold female

“Not really!”

and bone-shivering coldness. She slowly walked out from the shadow and

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