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All Her Secrets Chapter 72 by Chestnut

Chapter 72 Do It Yourself, or I Do It

Catherine’s aura was so powerful that Henry was frightened. He even felt that a big knife was slashing toward his leg as soon as Catherine’s voice came out.

Surrounded by his friends, Henry couldn’t show his cowardice. He had to agree even though he was afraid, not to mention that he did not think Catherine could win.

His girlfriend was correct. They ran on this road daily, and there was no way this girl could win them. Henry’s attitude became arrogant after he had come to a decision.

“Fine, we will take the gamble? Let’s begin!” The other party was ready and waiting for Catherine to make an appearance.

Catherine looked at Branden. She reached out and grabbed his collar gently, and stared at him coldly.

“Are you not coming?”

Branden was the heir of a wealthy family, so he had no reason to join the gamble of life with her here. Catherine left the choice to him.

Branden looked at her with profound interest. He took a step back instantly.

At an astonishing speed, one hand crossed Catherine’s waist, picked her up, and put her in the front seat.

There was no sloppiness in that series of smooth and neat actions.

The people watching wanted to scream.

Branden did not release his hold on Catherine’s waist even after she had sat down.

Catherine frowned slightly and shook her body after she noticed it,

Even so, Branden had not let go of her

He closed the distance between them again, then spoke slowly, with a deep and seductive voice. “I believe in Miss Swann’s driving skills, but I will be afraid if it goes too fast. Holding you can give me a little more sense of security.”

Damn it!

Wanting to have more sense of security was a hoax. This man was taking advantage of her.

But why didn’t she kick the man aside and cripple him?

While Catherine was thinking, Branden spoke again. “Miss Swann, we will show ourselves as

an unmarried couple in the future. You will need to learn to adapt to this kind of intimacy early!”

Branden could feel Catherine’s body soften after hearing what he said. She was not as stiff as before. He watched her retreat through the rearview mirror. A faint smile appeared at the bottom of his eyes, the corners of his mouth raising unconsciously.

“What a slim waist she has!” he thought.

With everything ready, the motorcycles drove out at high speed at the sound of the whistle.

Catherine started the car slowly amidst the crowd’s scrambling. The referee began to feel anxious for her because of her slow attitude.

The

person in question did not respond. It was okay if she didn’t. The problem was even the man behind her was not responding.

Branden slowly sat down, full of calmness, and he did not rush Catherine.

With the beauty in his arms and her waist so slender, why would he be anxious when he was so comfortable?

With the tip of her tongue against her cheek, Catherine saw that the red motorcycle had already driven half a lap, so she started the car at a slow pace.

One either wouldn’t move or moved in a way that shocked everyone.

Vroom!

There was a gust of wind, and it blew the referee’s hat

away.

He had wanted to mock Catherine for losing. But when he opened his eyes, the people before him were gone. He turned his head and asked the people around him about the whereabouts of the motorcycle.

The crowd was also bewildered. The people did not see clearly how those two accelerated, and they had already disappeared from everyone’s eyes.

The referee looked at the dust still floating in mid-air, the whistle inside his mouth falling to the ground.

Damn, did gods descend on Earth? Why were both the man and the woman so powerful?

Catherine didn’t release the throttle from the moment she started.

She modified the motorcycle personally. Accelerating without letting go of the accelerator would enable her to reach the limit.

At the same time, it was precarious to do so. With this speed, even a tiny stone could make the tires skid, and the motorcycle would crash.

It was a test of skills. The acceleration at this time was even faster than when Branden was

driving.

Their motorcycle was like a phantom in the night, quickly surpassing the other motorcycles, one after another, approaching the one at the front.

At the moment when the other party felt that triumph was near, lightly overtaking them would be like pouring a large basin of cold water down hard on them.

Wouldn’t it be boring to overtake them early and lead all the way?

Even if a cat caught a rat, it would not kill it instantly. But it would play with it slowly, allowing it to escape and capture it again. Wouldn’t such repeated play be fun?

Catherine had this in mind. Unfortunately, the opponent was so weak that there was no fun.

Catherine stopped the motorcycle. Branden sat in the back seat, and the expression on his face remained unchanged. He was still holding that cold smile in contempt of everything.

Beneath the seemingly calm and unchanged handsome face, there was turmoil in his heart.

Limitless accelerated speed, the extreme pleasure made it seem like some power in his body. was about to burst out.

Henry and the others lost, and Henry also knew that he had met an opponent. He couldn’t help but admire Catherine.

He was clear that he was also unable to win the girl in front of him. He got off the motorcycle. and walked to Catherine with a change in attitude. “Girl, I concede defeat. How about 10

million?”

Catherine curled her red lips, revealing a wry smile. “You do it yourself, or I do it?”

Henry was a little anxious, seeing that the other party refused to give up. If the soft approach didn’t work, it would have to be on the hard.

“Girl, I’m well-known in this area. It’s not worthwhile for you to offend me. How about making a friend? You can use my name next time, and I will protect you.”

Ha!

Protect her?

The person who could protect her didn’t even exist in this world!

Henry was acting all unreasonable. His people behind him had also gathered around, making a

scene.

There was no fear at Catherine’s side, and their expressions did not change.

Branden crossed his arms around his chest, leaning against the motorcycle, watching it all like

a spectator.

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He didn’t do anything because Catherine didn’t ask him to. He wanted to see how Catherine would handle it.

The atmosphere became tense instantly.

Henry was ready to attack at any time. He looked at the other party and raised his chin with an arrogant attitude. “Girl, you had better be sensible and leave. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being ungracious.”

Catherine looked at him coldly and said in a provocative tone, “Very well, go ahead!”

She wanted to see how rude this little black man was going to be.

Henry was about to let his people make the move. To teach her a lesson to warn her off.

Suddenly…

Vroom!

There was a roar, and a dozen rare top-class sports cars came speeding by.

The head of the pack was an arrogant fluorescent green Huracan. There were only three such cars worldwide, and Casier had only one.

The car was a symbol of status.

Henry’s and the others’ faces sank the moment the car appeared.

Everyone here was a car enthusiast, and everyone knew the owner of this top sports car.

Those cars behind him were also not to be underestimated. Who could have attracted these big shots here?

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His Nanny Mate Chapter 249 By Eve Above Story

His Nanny Mate Chapter 249 By Eve Above Story

Chapter 249: Purpose Over Profit

Moana The months in between Michael going to prison and Daisy’s birth were a whirlwind of emotions and unexpected turns. After the incident with Michael, where he was sentenced to prison for his attempt on my life, my world took another astonishing twist. The news outlets revealed a shocking revelation: Moana, the seemingly ordinary girl who was raised in an orphanage, was, in fact, the legendary Golden Wolf. I never imagined my life could become so entangled in a web of fame and attention. Suddenly, everyone wanted a piece of me. All sorts of brands and non-governmental organizations bombarded me with invitations and tempting monetary offers. It was overwhelming, to say the least. My inbox was flooded with messages from high-profile companies and influential figures, all hoping to capitalize on my newfound fame. It felt like the world had changed overnight, and I struggled to comprehend the weight of it all. As the news continued to report on the outrageous offers I was receiving, doubt crept into the minds of many. People began questioning whether the Golden Wolf, the protector of nature and advocate for equality, would truly stay true to her purpose or succumb to the allure of money. These doubts lingered in my mind as well, threatening to pull me away from the path I had set for myself. In the midst of this chaos, I almost fell victim to a company that was particularly skilled in branding. They had a compelling narrative and seemed genuinely interested in making a positive impact on the world. At first, it was love at first sight. I was thrilled to have the chance to be involved with such a high profile company. However, as I delved deeper into their motives, it became evident that they were driven solely by profit. Their true intentions were masked by a cleverly crafted facade, and it took the guidance of my trusted companion, Edrick, to see through their deception. Edrick, ever the wise and discerning soul, helped me navigate through the sea of offers. Together, we carefully scrutinized each proposition, seeking the genuine ones from those that were merely seeking to exploit my fame. We rejected all those with insincere intentions, determined to stay true to our mission of making the world a more equitable place. It was a lot of work for a while, and a lot of late nights were spent sifting through mountains of proposal letters and applications. However, amidst all of the chaos, we discovered a small organization that aligned perfectly with our values. “Look,” I said late one night as Edrick and I sat up and worked through the sea of paperwork. It was just a couple of months before Daisy was set to be born, and my belly was practically bursting as I leaned forward to hand Edrick the piece of paper that caught my attention. “Look at this organization I just found.” Edrick furrowed his brow as he took the letter from me. “Humanity’s Reach Initiative,” he said under his breath. Edrick furrowed his brow as he took the letter from me. “Humanity’s Reach Initiative,” he said under his breath. “They’re not offering any money,” I said, feeling my chest swell a bit with excitement. “All they want is someone who is really dedicated to helping the world.” Edrick looked a little skeptical. “We can give them a call if you’d like,” he said, supportive as always. “We’ll call tomorrow.” Indeed, the next day we called Humanity’s Reach Initiative. Within a few weeks, I was signing my first contract. They may not have had the grandeur or financial prowess of the other offers, but their dedication and commitment to their cause shone through. Their passion for creating a better world was undeniable, and I knew deep in my heart that they were the right choice. Rather than merely accepting their invitation, Edrick went a step further. He decided to invest in this organization, recognizing the immense potential they held to effect real change. It was a gesture that truly touched my soul. Together, we wanted to nurture and uplift those who shared our vision, knowing that every small step towards progress mattered. When we made our decision, the runner of the organization expressed her immense gratitude. Her name was Jolene, and we had been working closely with her for a few months. Countless press conferences, public events, and charity galas later, Jolene wrote a heartfelt letter, publicly thanking both Edrick and me for believing in their cause: To Moana and Edrick Morgan: I hope this letter finds you both in the best of spirits, for it carries with it an abundance of gratitude and appreciation. It is with utmost sincerity and admiration that I reach out to express my heartfelt thanks for your unwavering support and belief in our organization, Humanity’s Reach Initiative. Words alone cannot capture the depth of gratitude that fills my heart as I reflect upon the momentous decision you both made. Your selection of our small organization, despite the limited financial resources we possess, has reaffirmed our unwavering dedication to creating a more equal and just world. It is through the genuine intentions and unwavering commitment of individuals like yourselves that our vision can come to fruition. Your rejection of the enticing monetary offers from other brands and NGOs speaks volumes about your character and the values you hold dear. In a world driven by profit and self-interest, you have remained steadfast in your pursuit of genuine change. The trust you have placed in us is both humbling and inspiring, and it fuels our resolve to make a meaningful impact in the lives of those who need it most. Edrick’s decision to invest in our organization goes beyond mere financial support. It represents a partnership built on shared values and a mutual understanding of the potential we possess to create lasting change. Your investment is not just in our organization, but in the countless lives we aim to uplift and empower. Please accept my heartfelt thanks for recognizing the true essence of our work, which extends far beyond financial gain. Your belief in our mission to foster equality and justice serves as a guiding light, propelling us forward in our endeavors. Your support provides us with the means to continue advocating for those who have been marginalized and forgotten. In light of your generous support, we pledge to remain transparent, accountable, and focused on our shared goals. Your trust empowers us to dream bigger, to reach further, and to touch the lives of countless individuals who yearn for a better future. On behalf of the entire Humanity’s Reach Initiative, I extend my deepest gratitude to both of you. Your decision to choose purpose over profit has reinvigorated our spirits and solidified our commitment to the cause we hold so dear. We are honored to have you as partners in our journey, and we look forward to forging a future of meaningful impact, together. With immense appreciation and warmest regards, Jolene Leader, Humanity’s Reach Initiative Reading that letter, which was published in the local newspaper, made tears come to my eyes. But beyond that, it was humbling. It was a humbling experience to witness the impact we could have on someone’s life by extending a helping hand. Their gratitude reassured me that we had made the right choice amidst all the chaos. In the days that followed, as news of our collaboration spread, I realized the true power that lay within me. It was not just the power of being the Golden Wolf, but the power to choose, to discern, and to inspire change. I understood that the path I had been thrust upon was not just about protecting nature but also about using my influence to create a more just and compassionate world. The overwhelming offers and temptations had momentarily veered me off course, but with Edrick’s guidance, I found my way back. Together, we rejected the falsehoods and embraced the genuine opportunities. We were determined to remain steadfast in our purpose, never allowing ourselves to be swayed by materialistic desires. With so much change underway, the world really did feel like my oyster. And I was prepared to weather the tides of the ocean as the Golden Wolf, so long as I had my newfound family by my side.

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