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All Her Secrets Chapter 71 by Chestnut

Chapter 71 I Want Your Leg

Branden, who was lagging far behind just now, suddenly accelerated and pushed to full throttle.

The other motorcycles surrounded him, obstructing his route and not allowing him to move.

But no one had expected that he would turn sideways and drive the car to the edge, using the drain to overtake the motorcyclists and forcing his way to the red motorcycle in front.

Holy God, he went over the corner by the drain!

This method was extremely dangerous. With the slightest misstep, the motorcycle would crash at a fast speed. This man was too bold.

Henry, the person riding the red motorcycle, had finally realized that Branden was skilled. He did not dare to take Branden lightly. So he kept accelerating, not wanting to be overtaken. However, it seemed that it was too late.

The handsome black and silver Harley-Davidson overtook the red motorcycle effortlessly, leaving only a nice back view for the cyclist after that.

Branden stopped the motorcycle at the finish line.

Catherine got off the motorcycle first. She took off her helmet and shook her long hair.

Branden propped up on the ground with one foot with ease, resting his chin on one of his hands, looking at her stunning face.

That face was as beautiful as a dream in the night, like a goblin falling into the mortal world, so captivating that people could not take their eyes off it.

For the first time, Branden felt that his heart fluttered. When Catherine stopped and looked at him arrogantly with raised eyebrows, he felt his breath taken away for a moment, and he forgot to breathe.

Catherine looked at Branden coldly, with a provocative look in her eyes and a wicked smile on

the corner of her mouth. She nodded at Branden.

“You have good driving skills!”

She rarely made positive comments about a person, and Branden was the first person to make

her comment in such a short time.

Branden looked at her with his head tilted. The deep eyes seemed to have hidden a sea of stars,

which was very seductive.

“You have got a good motorcycle!”

She complimented his driving skills. In turn, he praised her motorcycle?

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What a scumbag!

She remodeled the motorcycle herself and was the only one in this world. How could it be worse?

The two talked briefly before the red motorcycle slowly appeared, followed by the motorcycle gang.

Henry got off the motorcycle. He had planned to settle scores with Branden as he had never lost in this way.

He must have met a person who is playing dumb today. Otherwise, how could he have lost in such a humiliating way?

He had to get this back. Or else, how would he survive in the future?

However, when Henry came up and stood in front of them, he froze suddenly when he saw Catherine.

Henry, still acting aggressively just now, widened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were full of excitement inside.

He could not control his emotions efficiently and shouted. “Gosh, what a hot chick!”

Catherine’s face was really stunning. Although she was wearing a simple white short-sleeved shirt with jeans, those simply could not hide the radiance emanating from her body.

Those tight, slim-fitting jeans perfectly showed her long slender legs, which looked extremely attractive.

Branden’s dark eyes turned cold like the blades of ice skates shooting at Henry. He said coldly, “Look again and I shall gouge out your eyes and step on them.”

The simple tone was filled with power that people dared not ignore. Henry subconsciously. lowered his head. The other party’s aura was so powerful that even he did not know why he was so afraid.

Branden reached out, grabbed Catherine’s wrist, and pulled her back, blocking her with his tall body.

Catherine’s rare obedience allowed Branden to control her.

The opponent’s aura was domineering, but Catherine was not the kind who would give in easily. She had always protected others. This was the first time someone would take the initiative to protect her. This feeling made her feel an inexplicable emotion growing in her heart, and she suddenly forgot to struggle.

It took a while for Henry to react. He had been unbeatable for a long time. This guy was too arrogant, having the guts to challenge him the first time they meet.

Henry got his momentum back. He raised his head arrogantly, looked at Branden with his legs shaking provocatively, and said, “You were cheating just now. You acted weak deliberately. So the competition does not count! Do you have the guts to compete again?”

Branden gazed at him coldly. He seemed only a couple of years older than Bryan, but it was ridiculous that this fellow had tried to put an arrogant front of being the big brother.

He took the cigarette case from his pocket, lowered his head, pursed his lips, and took one out. The movement was elegant, domineering tinged with evil.

Even Henry could not help but gulp. God, this man was too charming!

“How do you want to compete?” With a cigarette dangling from his lips, his voice was a bit vague, but it was difficult to hide his arrogance.

Henry froze for a moment, not being able to respond.

Catherine, at the side, reached out suddenly and pulled the cigarette out of Branden’s mouth, and threw it on Henry’s motorcycle.

Branden turned his head and looked at Catherine. His dark and deep eyes were like a gentle and lovely night. The corner of his mouth curled up, and his eyes slowly fell on her, with unconcealed doting.

Catherine threw the dangling cigarette away. He had also tossed out the remaining pack of cigarettes.

If she did not allow it, he would quit doing it!

Another shadow streaked past, and Henry Lowe returned to his senses.

Damn, were they treating him like a trash can?

However, the two parties didn’t feel the slightest bit.

Catherine looked at his actions and admired Branden’s actions. “Not bad. He’s obedient!” she

thought.

Henry couldn’t stand it anymore. He didn’t come here at night to watch the two getting all romantic. He had to find his place again.

“Kid, are we going to compete?”

Catherine frowned slightly. “Ah, this guy is so annoying,” she murmured inwardly. She turned her head and said impatiently, “Didn’t he ask you what to compete? Are you deaf?”

Henry was stunned after being scolded.

What a hot girl!

He made a move after a while. He pulled the girl from behind him and put her before Catherine.

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“This is my girl. I have just competed with this kid. There is no point in competing again, so let’s change a game between my girl and you, do you dare?”

Henry knew his skills were not as good as Branden’s. And he wanted to get back from elsewhere.

Henry’s girl wore a black, tight-fitting leather jacket. She had two massive breasts that trembled like two giant balloons when she walked.

She was wearing heavy makeup and looked at Catherine provocatively, “Little girl, do you have the guts to compete? Let me warn you first. I have never lost. Don’t complain that I bullied you if you lost.”

Catherine smiled faintly and evilly. She spoke lightly, “Since it is a gamble, what about the stakes?”

Henry became interested after hearing Catherine spoke, “That’s right, it’s time to talk about the stakes. You are on the right track.”

“Let’s see. If you guys lose, you’re mine tonight. How about if we lose, we give you a million?”

“Fine!” Catherine replied coldly, her eyes darkened, and a gleam of coldness flashed across her eyes. “I agree to your conditions, and I will increase the amount. If you win, I will even give you this motorcycle.”

Henry’s face was full of excitement. He had already had his eye on Catherine’s superb Harley- Davidson. Since she brought up the topic herself, he would not hold back. “Okay, if we lose, I’ll add another million; I will not take advantage of you!”

“We don’t want it if we won. Even if it is 10 million.”

Henry was a little confused, looking at the other party with puzzled eyes. “What do you want then?”

Catherine spoke coldly. Her voice was chilling, like it came from hell.

“I want one of your legs!”

His Nanny Mate Chapter 250 By Eve Above Story

His Nanny Mate Chapter 250 By Eve Above Story

The time between Michael going to prison and Daisy’s birth were such a whirlwind of activity that the months practically flew by. Ethan and Kelly wound up being transferred to a mental health facility. I think that was better for them in the long run, as the things that they did were ultimately the result of Michael’s brainwashing. I didn’t hold any grudges against them; in fact, Edrick and I visited them on a monthly basis, and the medication and therapy that they went through seemed to be helping a bit. Of course, Kelly could never get over her obsession with Edrick. Nor could Ethan get over his obsession with me. It was very likely that they would spend years in that place, but at least we could have somewhat normal conversations with them when we went to visit. Michael, however, had no visitors and I didn’t feel the least bit bad about it. Verona eventually finalized her divorce with him, and she got most of his money as well as the house. She became the matriarch of the Morgan family, and over the next six months we went to countless wonderful parties hosted by Verona where there was no drama or fighting. It felt good to finally have a chance to enjoy attending those sorts of parties without judgment or hatred. My status as the Golden Wolf was quickly discovered by the public. There were, of course, some fringe groups who wanted me dead, but they had no way of killing the Golden Wolf now that the knife was gone. Thanks to what happened at the cliff, the future generations of the Golden Wolf would be allowed to live and continue to create peace in the world. I continued teaching at the school, and split my time with the orphanage and the Humanity’s Reach Initiative  as well. I was on track to become the next headmistress at the school someday, but I still didn’t know if that was what I wanted. Countless humanitarian organizations were still begging me to work for them, and the prospect of trying something new was exciting to me. Since I continued teaching, I only volunteered for these organizations instead. On more than one occasion, Edrick accused me of doing too much and not getting enough rest. I just laughed at him because I knew that the baby and I could handle it. We had been through so much before, and the volunteering that I was doing was making the world a better place. Edrick continued being the WereCorp CEO, but he was much different after the events at the mountain estate. He became more fair toward his human employees, and even went so far as to purchase Sophia’s orphanage. He donated money to other local orphanages, and the two of us quickly became known as the biggest philanthropists in the city. On Christmas, we even threw a massive charity gala that beat a record for the most amount of money raised toward humanitarian organizations. It was of course run by the Humanity’s Reach Initiative, which had grown immensely since we joined and put in our efforts. The two of us were happy together. We didn’t have to hide our relationship from anyone — not even ourselves. In the penthouse, we were a little family. We didn’t get engaged, though, but that was okay with me. I was just excited to meet our daughter. I was lying on the couch after a long day of teaching and going to public events when I felt it. Selina had just given me a good scolding for overexerting myself so close to my due date, and now I was reading a book with a sandwich and a cup of tea sitting on the coffee table. Suddenly, I felt something strange. “Um… Selina?!” I called out. I dropped my book and stood, my eyes widening at the large wet spot left behind on the couch. Selina came running, and her eyes widened as well. “Did your…” Her voice faded and she clamped her hand over her mouth. I nodded slowly, both excited and terrified out of my mind. “My water broke. Daisy is on the way.” Edrick and I decided to name the baby Daisy. Daisy Anne Morgan… Someday, I would tell her how her big sister picked that name out, and it was the prettiest and most special name I had ever heard. The contractions began soon after my water broke. Selina was on the phone with Edrick and was telling him to get home when I felt the first one. I let out a loud groan and practically doubled over from the pain as I gripped the back of the couch with white knuckles. “Mom?” Ella asked, tugging on my skirt. “Are you alright?” I nodded and swallowed, feeling myself already beginning to sweat from the pain. “Yes, love. It’s called a contraction.” Ella c****d her head to the side. “What does that mean?” I gritted my teeth through the pain and managed a smile. “It means that your little sister is trying to get out,” I said, pinching Ella’s cheek. I was overtaken then by another wave of pain, and Selina came scurrying out of the kitchen with a worried look on her face. “Edrick is on his way. I’ll take you to the hospital now if you want—” “No.” I shook my head firmly. “I want to wait for Edrick.” Selina opened her mouth to protest at first, but then quickly shut it again. I could tell that she knew that there was no changing my mind now, and so she and Ella both stayed with me while I paced back and forth around the living room, clutching my belly as waves of contractions came over me. Finally, Edrick burst out of the elevator with a wild look on his face. His tie was loosened, his shirt was half untucked, and his hair was a mess. He looked like he practically flew here. I couldn’t help but laugh. “You look ridiculous,” I teased. “Mom peed on the couch!” Ella shouted. Selina hushed Ella. “Don’t be rude!” she scolded. “It’s not urine! It’s called amniotic fluid.” Ella furrowed her brow, still clutching my skirt. “Well, it looks like pee.” Edrick and I both burst out laughing. Ella never ceased to lighten the mood, even when she didn’t mean to. Within minutes, Edrick and I were on the way to the hospital. Ella threw a royal fit when she found out that she couldn’t come until later, but I knew that it would likely be hours spent in the hospital and that it would be worse if she came now. As Edrick drove, he clutched my hand and kept looking over at me nervously, as though I would explode or even just disappear into thin air. “I love you,” Edrick said as he took a turn. Through the pain of the contractions, I could hardly speak. I could only smile back at him, and I squeezed his hand three times. Over the past six months, we had developed a secret code to say I love you without having to speak… And at that moment, I needed to use that secret code more than ever. Edrick grinned and squeezed back. Soon enough, the hospital came into view. Despite the pain, I couldn’t stop smiling. I was so excited to finally meet our daughter.

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