Never Too Far Novel

Moreover, could someone like Zacharias, who sat in the office year-round, really fight?

It was not that Shirley was overly confident, but under her father’s training, she had indeed reached a certain level of standard.

Zacharias seemed persuaded by his nephew. He stood up and unfastened the buttons of his waistcoat with his long fingers, revealing a white shirt and a pair of black pants underneath. He emanated a refined and gentlemanly aura.

“Imogen, would you be willing to spar with me?” Zacharias walked toward the door.

Shirley didn’t expect Zacharias to actually want to spar with her. As his bodyguard, she couldn’t refuse his

request.

“Don’t be afraid, Pretty. My uncle can’t beat you. Go ahead!” Tony shouted from the side.

“I’m willing.” She nodded.

Corinne, who was in the kitchen, overheard the conversation outside. It caught her attention, and she felt a bit anxious. She also wanted to participate in this close combat with Zacharias.

in the midst of preparing dinner, so she could

mountains while leaving a faint afterglow that bathed the garden in a soft yellow

cracking

politician sitting in an office, but unexpectedly, he exuded a burst of strength. It seemed like he had been disguising himself all along; at this moment,

opponent who was easy to deal with. She had underestimated

let’s begin!” Zacharias called

move, she didn’t hold

without holding back, his brows furrowed, and he skillfully blocked the attack with his arm. The rebounding force made her realize

swiftly caught Shirley’s wrist, and she responded with a swift kick, which made her body. perform a stylish and agile 360-degree turn. Tony, on

cheered Shirley on and

moves.

as she was stimulated by this. Under the lamplight, Zacharias’ lips curved into an amused smile. It seemed like he had angered the kitten. Shirley felt tense, and each move she struck became

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