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.”

game. Together, they breezed through the game and effortlessly secured the championship in

You’re really good

looked at him disapprovingly. “Let’s not talk about this anymore. Let’s continue

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

protect Cloude but also contend with the skilled players, making

by hiding him in a safe place and

teams surrounded Catherine, but she took refuge on high ground, making it difficult for

Molotov cocktails at her from a distance until she ran out of ammunition, allowing

another bomb approached, Catherine had nowhere to retreat, and

to attack. If

a sudden gunshot rang out, and the person at the

Catherine smirked without

were skilled players around and refrained from acting recklessly. This gave Catherine the opportunity she needed. She took out one opponent, looted their gear, and launched a fierce attack. Soon, she routed the

held a mysterious smile. “You played well,” she said, with a look that

luck. Glad I could help you, ” he

the mouse and crossed her arms, staring at

that Catherine had called a