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.

first to react, clapping his hands. “Bullseye!

Josie’s pale face with a smirk. “Was it

wasn’t grazed at all, and there wasn’t a single, trace of injury. His archery

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 out

forcefully spun her around to his front before forcing her to

including drawing the bow and notching the

go of me, Morgan!” Josie’s face instantly flushed bright red in embarrassment. With so many people. watching, it was utterly

me teach you,

of game that big shot

need you to teach me!” Josie hissed lowly, stepping on his leather shoe with her

her hand, 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 hit

the vibrancy of his youth, guided her gently in her

shrank back

said

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