All Her Secrets

Chapter 916 Playing Games with Cloude

At 7 p.m., Catherine arrived promptly at the entrance of the internet cafe. The current internet cafe was vastly different from the one she frequented with Ronin. The equipment was more advanced, and the decor was more luxurious.

Catherine chose a VIP private room and headed straight for it. Upon reaching the door, she found it already open. The person she was meeting had arrived before her and was waiting inside.

“Early as always!” Catherine’s voice echoed in the room. The man turned around slowly, his face unremarkable.

“Miss Swann, right on time,” Cloude remarked.

Catherine smirked subtly, her eyes carrying a hint of sarcasm. She raised an eyebrow at him. “Up for a game?”

Cloude seemed momentarily surprised by her suggestion. He chuckled. “I can play a bit, but I’m sure I can’t match your skills.”

Catherine pulled out a chair and sat down gracefully. “No worries. I don’t mind. Come on, play a few rounds with me. I’ll show you how it’s done.”

Catherine was confident in her gaming abilities. When it came to gaming, she could outplay the best. She was second to none. As she started her favorite game, she noticed Cloude hesitating. Not interested?” she asked.

Cloude smiled gently. “It’s not that. I don’t have an account for this game. I’m not sure how to register.”

Catherine saw through his attempt to conceal his thoughts. “Here, let me help you register a new account.”

Cloude, and they entered the game. Together, they breezed through the game and effortlessly secured the

complimented Catherine, You’re really good

him disapprovingly. “Let’s

top-tier gamers. The game terrain was unfavorable for Catherine’s team, and they were at a disadvantage. To make matters worse, many opponents from

teams joined forces to attack Catherine, who not only had to protect Cloude but also contend with the skilled players, making it

Cloude by hiding him in a safe place and then diverted

took refuge on high ground, making it difficult

her strong combat abilities, they could only throw bombs and Molotov cocktails at her from a

had nowhere to retreat,

preparing to attack. If they united, she would surely lose

rang out, and the person at the forefront

screen, Cloude’s gaming name flashed, and Catherine smirked without saying a word. Finally,

the opportunity she needed. She took out one opponent, looted their gear, and launched a fierce attack. Soon, she routed the

the game, Catherine took off her headphones and turned to Cloude. Her beautiful eyes held a mysterious smile. “You played well,” she said, with a

just luck. Glad I could

at him. “Let’s stop playing

my intention,” Cloude admitted, relieved that