All Her Secrets

Someone reported Branden’s situation to Triston.
Triston turned around and saw Branden walking toward him.
When the big shot appeared, people on both sides quickly moved aside to make way.
Branden stood in front of the huge floor -to-ceiling window, his gaze firmly fixed on the stage below.
Without even looking at the face, he knew that it was his woman.
Plus, he even saw that his silly nephew occupied the neighboring booth.
As the woman made a wild leap, her clothes flew up, exposing her slender and pristine waist and prompting screams from the
audience under the lights.
Branden’s face instantly darkened with eyes as cold as an icy pond.
Everyone around him felt the atmosphere in the private room suddenly turn icy, and nobody knew what happened.
They were too scared to speak and even dared not look at the big shot, only able to turn toward Triston on the side, asking about
the situation.
Triston was also pretty confused at first but eventually figured it out.
“Over the years, there was only one person who could elicit such emotional changes in Mr. Duncan!” he thought.
He didn’t recognize it just now because he didn’t make the connection.
Branden’s reaction now hit him instantly.
“So that was what it was all about!”
said Triston inwardly.
Those gazes toward Catherine made Branden want to dig out the eyes of everyone present.
Before his temper erupted, Branden quickly turned and walked downstairs.
Triston quickly called his friends and brought two teams of bodyguards to clear the way for Branden.

Apart from Triston, nobody knew what the big boss wanted to do.
As Catherine was dancing in high spirits, she suddenly felt a breath approaching from behind.
She instinctively lifted her elbow and swung it backward.
To her surprise, her elbow actually got caught.
She suddenly turned her head, but someone forcefully pulled her in the arms before she could see who it was.
A familiar scent flowed through her body into every corner of her being. Catherine’s body instantly softened. She lazily leaned
against the man’s embrace.
“Why are you here?”
Thinking about those eyes lusting after her, Branden just wanted to kill everyone in the room.
He said through gritted teeth in a cold tone, “If I don’t come now, do you plan on going to heaven?”
A strong sense of jealousy swept over her. Catherine found it amusing and couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Haha. It’s fun!”
“Is it fun?” said Branden inwardly. He really wanted to give this girl a good spanking so that she wouldn’t dare to be so reckless
next time.
Some people were eyeing Catherine, but they didn’t dare approach her because of her strong presence.
When they saw Catherine being pulled into the arms of a mysterious man, they couldn’t help but feel an intense regret for not
being bold enough and missing such a wonderful opportunity.
As David saw Catherine hugging a man, he was about to approach them but was intercepted by Bryan.
“That’s my uncle. Isn’t David asking for trouble by going up there?
“Plus, it was obvious at first glance that Catherine willingly went along with it,” said Bryan inwardly.
Of course, Ronin also knew it and sat angrily in the booth, eating watermelon. The bright red watermelon was used as an outlet
for Ronin’s frustration as he took bite after bite, imagining it was Branden’s head.

“Damn, dude! He actually had his arms around Catherine.
“Ugh, how annoying!
“But I can’t beat them, and most importantly, Catherine doesn’t object to it at all. What can I do?” said Ronin inwardly.
On the dance floor, Catherine was totally killing it.
With both hands wrapped around the man’s neck, she hugged him tightly and swayed back and forth.
The dazzling lights shone on Catherine, making her look like a dream. Her ambiguous gaze, paired with that stunning face, was
so beautiful it took Branden’s breath away.
He only felt like a thousand poisonous insects were biting all over his body. Feeling unbearable, he grabbed Catherine
horizontally and walked straight off the dance floor.
Someone refused to accept it. “How can just one person own such a beautiful masterpiece?” he thought.
Before the man could even approach, one look from the surrounding bodyguards pushed him back down.
The big shot displayed a domineering posture. Who would dare to cause trouble?
With Catherine in his arms, Branden hopped into the car straight away. Paxton was personally driving the car. The moment they
got in, Branden manually put down the partition.
Not even a single second was spared for others to sneak a glance, which frightened Paxton into trembling.
Catherine’s hand was on Branden’s neck. She didn’t sit alone on the side as usual.
Catching a strong smell of alcohol on Catherine, Branden furrowed his brows and softened his tone. “Why were you drinking?”
Catherine raised her gaze. Her eyes shone like stars, resembling two captivating magnets that firmly caught hold of Branden’s
heart.
“What? You got a problem with it?”
Seeing her pair of eyes, how could any man still find fault with her? It was even hard to resist feeling heartbroken for her.
“I don’t want you to get a headache tomorrow! Just drink some hot water first. It’ll make you feel a bit better.”

Catherine nodded slightly, still holding onto Branden’s hand. After she took a few sips, she refused to drink anymore.
Branden was both helpless and gratified when he first saw Catherine so enthusiastic.
He tightened the hand around Catherine’s waist, almost gritting his teeth as he uttered his words.
“If you keep making trouble, I’ll give you a good spanking when we get back!”
Catherine heard it, and she heard it clearly. She raised her head, gazing at Branden with a bewildered expression.
“Whoever gets spanked is not necessarily determined!”
Branden was rendered speechless by her words. Catherine was his beloved little treasure, and he couldn’t bear to say any harsh
words toward her.
Feeling all fired up but having nowhere to vent, Branden could only coldly admonish Paxton in front, “Hurry up!”
Scared out of his wits, Paxton, who had never been urged on before, slammed his foot on the gas pedal and drove the car wildly
out.
The usual half-hour drive was cut short by about ten minutes.
After getting out of the car, Branden didn’t let Catherine’s feet touch the ground. He directly carried her to the apartment.
At the moment of entering, Branden was about to turn on the lights. Catherine moved faster. With a quick turn of her hand, she
forcefully pinned Branden against the door.
Her beautiful eyes stared deeply into Branden’s, looking domineering and charming.
“Are you trying to spank me or what?”
Branden shuddered all over. Millions of his pores were screaming crazily.
If it weren’t for his strong restraint, he would have really been afraid of hurting Catherine.
He was holding back his power, gritting his teeth, and speaking in a low and restrained voice. One didn’t even have to listen
carefully to hear the suppressed pain and difficulty.

“Baby, you’re playing with fire!”
Catherine knew what she was doing. She raised her eyebrows at Branden.
“What? Can’t handle it?”
This was the first time in Branden’s life that he got questioned.
If he couldn’t handle it, who could?
The urge inside him felt like it was boiling, almost breaking through his limits like a few atomic bombs were waiting to explode in
his chest.
He endured with great difficulty. He would have let go long ago if it weren’t for his strong self-control.
He was gritting his teeth. His voice sounded like a beast roaring, full of ferocity and menace.
“Behave, don’t mess around, or you’ll get hurt!”
“Get hurt? The person who can hurt me probably hasn’t been born yet!”
Catherine smirked as she thought.
She gave a strong push and took a step forward.
Her hot pink lips pressed down on the cold lips of Branden.
Branden felt that if he kept holding back his urge, he wouldn’t even be a man anymore, let alone a human.
He couldn’t even bear to separate their lips. He held Catherine tightly in his arms and hurriedly carried her toward the master
bedroom.
“Some mischievous woman needs a good spanking!” thought he.
In the darkness, no one noticed the smile at the corner of Catherine’s eyes.