All Her Secrets

Catherine didn’t even glance at the documents the kidnapper held. She had one request.

“I’ll sign when I see her.”

Catherine stood at the entrance of the factory. The afternoon sun cast a glow upon her, which made it impossible to discern her expression or features.

However, she exuded an intense aura that was hard to ignore. Upon hearing Catherine’s demand, the scarred man sneered and squinted his eyes. He stared at Catherine with a malevolent look in his gaze.

“Kid, I’ve got the upper hand now. You’re no one to negotiate with me.

“Come over here and sign this obediently. I’m giving you this opportunity because you’ve got some guts left. Don’t think just because you’re a girl, I can’t handle you.”

The scarred man often enjoyed hunting in the mountains, but when he captured prey, he wouldn’t immediately finish it off.

Instead, he’d give the prey a glimmer of hope and let it escape. When the prey believed it had escaped, he’d recapture and kill it.

He would make his prey experience the utmost despair before eventually dying in agony. To the scarred man, Catherine was now just like the prey he had recently captured. However, this was just the scarred man’s imagination.

After all, he was facing Catherine.

Catherine idly played with her fingers.

She was thoroughly uninterested in the scarred man’s nonsense. She remained calm and casually looked up, with her eyebrows slightly arched.

“Stop wasting time. If you’re going to act, do it quickly!”

was taken aback by Catherine’s confidence. He looked at

His two henchmen rubbed their hands eagerly and

for Catherine for a while now. With her stunning face

the high-end clubs. And she came from a

getting a touch would be a jackpot for them. They would have pounced long ago if their

the two men inched closer to Catherine. One of them couldn’t resist reaching out a hand when he was just a step away from Catherine. But before his hand

so quickly, but he felt a powerful force pulling his body forward, and then he was sent

two crisp snaps, and his forearm was twisted into an unnatural position. He didn’t even have time to register

her leg and brought it

“Ah…”

agony. The force behind that kick was enough to leave him in a wheelchair for the rest of

him petrified. He had been in the game for years and seen many tough folks, but never had he witnessed anything as terrifying as

Catherine was just a young

her hand and lightly beckoned him with her finger. The henchman screamed in fear and instinctively

powerful kick, sending him flying through the air before crashing

ground. It caused a cloud of dust. The henchman struggled to get up and

lips. Then he collapsed to the ground without lifting his head. The scarred man

be this formidable. At that moment, he finally understood why his boss

in his pocket tightened. With anxiety, he felt regret that he didn’t use it. His boss had prepared a vial

Catherine take the substance and then have her

just a pretty girl. He thought his boss was overreacting and

realized

henchmen behind him. They were all armed with weapons. He himself had a revolver holstered on his waist.

the scarred man regained his confidence. He looked at his henchmen as he raised his arms and shouted, “Let’s go

scarred man’s call, the henchmen brimmed with enthusiasm. Catherine still maintained her indifferent posture. She was