All Her Secrets

Catherine returned to the training ground, where the trainees were diligently conducting physical training.

Even if Catherine, their instructor, wasn’t present, they didn’t dare to slack off.

Carlo and his two brothers had already returned to the training ground. Their gaze remained fixed on Catherine when she appeared.

Catherine approached them with an arrogant stride, her cold eyes giving off an icy aura.

Once their eyes met Catherine’s, fear gripped the hearts of the three men. It felt as if the funeral bells were tolling, accompanied by a mournful lament.

Catherine glanced at the three men and pointed at them with her hand. “You, you, and you, step forward!”

Silently, the three men stepped forward, their hearts pounding wildly. Their teammates beside them mourned silently for them. Everyone knew that the instructor had a reputation for being ruthless. If the instructor suddenly called them out by name, it couldn’t be anything good.

With her hands behind her back, Catherine casually circled around the three men. “You left the camp without permission, quit training without reporting, disobeyed orders, and challenged your instructor…”

Catherine recited each of the mistakes committed by the three men.

Carlo had initially held a glimmer of hope in his heart, thinking that Catherine wasn’t a mean person and that her cold demeanor was just a facade. He hoped that, perhaps, she would spare them for the sake of Branden. But now it seemed impossible for him to escape punishment, and he could only hope that she wouldn’t be too harsh.

Catherine remained silent, continuing to circle around them. She had a commanding presence, and the cold aura emanating from her alone was enough to kill them.

After contemplating for a while, Carlo decided it was better to face his fate as soon as possible. Since they were bound to face punishment sooner or later, it was better to take the initiative to face it.

“Catherine, it’s our fault. Please punish us. We accept any punishment!” he pleaded.

Miracle to treat Branden. Paxton had also advised them to focus on training and not argue with Catherine.

“coma,” they wouldn’t have had the courage to confront her. Now that Branden was fine, it was

lit up, revealing

that you have no objections to the mistakes

in unison, their bodies stiff

nodded and clapped her

Clap, clap, clap…

applause, Jon arrived, driving a pickup truck. With her hands behind her back, Catherine

interrogation! As prisoners of war, it is essential for each of you to learn how to

They could sacrifice their lives to protect secrets, but they shouldn’t sacrifice themselves needlessly. If they had a chance to save their lives,

was different from that of other instructors, so

to announce the cruel training to come, they heard her say, ” We won’t have a collective training session this afternoon. These

It was too tragic! The Duncan

completely dark. They knew that Catherine’s training was always brutal, and now they not only had to train

led to even more torture. Catherine glanced at Jon behind her and

truck, and with a sympathetic look,

shouldn’t have offended Catherine. The three of them were placed inside three large barrels, and someone poured something from a

the sweet fragrance, he couldn’t help

I feel

“Why don’t you give it a lick and

out his tongue and licked it. He then exclaimed in surprise, “It’s sweet.

Honey?

turned completely dark, with a hint of despair in his

always naive, still thought that it was

grew increasingly grim, and if one looked closely, one could sense a hint of