The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 1157

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.”

dart in hand. After a few practice swings, she threw it

She missed.

puffed up her cheeks,

that easy. You need to practice more and make it muscle memory. The more you practice, the

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

wrist and arm felt as if they were

her seat, 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

Just as he was about to

keenly sensed something was amiss. His gaze fell on the rearview mirror, his cold eyes narrowing. It seems we’ve been tailed by some

aiming to shake off the car trailing behind him. “Ms. Garcia,

the seat. She

cars picked up speed,

followed?” she asked, a knot forming in her

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

not just tailing from behind but also prepared to block the way

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

fiercely, and the tires screeched

forward abruptly, her forehead crashing into the back of the passenger

please stay in the car. No matter what

car door, and stepped out with a long

see his retreating figure. Her heart leaped into her throat, filled with worry and unbearable tension.

them from the front and trailing from behind sandwiched their car in the middle, all

each one stretching their wrists and necks, their eyes

in the car. She quickly composed herself

Zephyr quickly engaged in a tussle

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