The arrow rested quietly on Morgan’s palm.

Josie didn’t take it. “I never expected you to be so ambitious that you’ve already expanded your business all the way to Wavery, Mr. Bastille.”

The people with Morgan were all higher-ups who held sway in Wavery. Right then, they were cautiously studying her, somewhat taken aback and apprehensive upon hearing her sharp words..

Over the past two years, she had undoubtedly been the most audacious woman in Wavery.

Since she wasn’t taking it, Morgan closed his palm and lifted one hand. A staff member timely handed him. a bow. Notching the arrow, he said, “Everyone thinks I love this city when I actually love one person living in it.”

Having said that, he narrowed his eyes. Suddenly, the arrow flew out.

His movements were so swift that no one could react in time. The arrow whizzed past Josie’s ear, bringing a violent gust of wind and a sharp whistle.

Josie’s face turned pale even as the sound of an arrow hitting the target squarely rang out.

the higher-ups was the first to react, clapping his hands. “Bullseye! What

at Josie’s pale face with a smirk. “Was it exciting?”

at all,

gathered her wits about her, her temper instantly flared. She snagged a glass of water a staff member placed at the side and threw it at him. “Were you

forcefully spun her around

was controlled by him, including drawing the bow

Josie’s face instantly flushed bright red in

skills are lacking, so let me teach you, Ms. Warren,”

exchanged glances, at a loss as to the kind of

Josie hissed lowly, stepping on his leather

he drew the bow, “In archery, it’s not just about aim but also the feel. If your strength is insufficient or your technique lacking, you won’t be able to

with the vibrancy of his youth,

instinctively shrank

forced,” Morgan said

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