The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 1157 In A Deadly Situation

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Deep into the night, Neera reluctantly hung up the phone. The man’s earlier words, domineering yet filled with possessiveness, still echoing in her mind.

Hugging her blanket, she tossed and turned a few times before finally falling asleep with a joyful heart.

The next day, she went to see Finnley as usual.

That day’s task remained the same, and that was throwing darts. The process was as challenging as ever.

However, she had always been one to endure hardship. For the sake of achieving her goals, no amount of toil or fatigue could deter her.

Seeing her determination, Finnley’s fondness for her increased significantly. He even made a special lunch for her

at noon.

Neera found out that his cooking skills were exceptionally good, which was a pleasant surprise. She couldn’t stop praising him while eating.

Her words were as sweet as honey, charming Finnley into a fit of uncontrollable laughter,/”Neera, you seem so composed. Never thought you’d be silver-tongued.”

Neera blinked. “How could you say that? This is called being sweet, Mr. Weaver. I rarely behave like this.”

Finnley laughed heartily, happily eating an extra half bowl of pasta.

In the afternoon, Neera chose to continue practicing. Finally, she hit the bullseye. At first, she circled the target in disbelief several times. Afterward, she was overcome with joy. “I’ve hit it! Mr. Weaver, I’ve hit the target! I finally hit

it!”

Finnley sat in the rocking chair, sipping his coffee and praising her with a hearty laugh. “Oh, Neera! You seem to be quite a fast learner. Keep going.”

Neera returned to her original position, dart in hand. After a few practice swings,

She missed.

foot, puffed up her cheeks, and instantly became

make it muscle memory. The more you practice, the higher your chances of success.

understood that principle. She calmed her emotions, didn’t get discouraged, and continued

her training, her wrist and arm felt

utterly exhausted, sighing deeply. “Zephyr, I think I can finally understand the pain you fighting artists go through. When you first started practicing, it must have been even more

laugh. Just as he was about to say something, a

on the rearview mirror, his cold eyes narrowing. It seems we’ve

he suddenly accelerated, aiming to shake off the car trailing behind him. “Ms.

immediately feeling her back pressed tightly against the seat. She quickly

cars picked up

a knot forming in her

succinct and meaningful response, Zephyr focused intently on the road ahead, planning to sharply turn the steering wheel at the next

those small fries were not just tailing from behind but

car hadn’t reached the intersection yet when suddenly, a vehicle burst out from a side

fiercely, and

what she heard. Her body jolted forward abruptly, her forehead crashing into the back of the

please stay in the car. No

he promptly unbuckled his seatbelt, opened the car door, and stepped out with a long stride without

only to see his retreating figure. Her heart leaped into her

them from the front and trailing from behind sandwiched their car in

group of robust men stepped out of the vehicle, each one stretching their wrists and

car. She quickly composed

engaged in a tussle with the other party.