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.”

to her original position, dart in hand. After

She missed.

puffed up her cheeks, and instantly

need to practice more and make it muscle memory. The more you practice, the higher your chances of success. Practice makes

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

the evening, after finishing her training, her wrist and arm felt as

go through. When you first started practicing, it must have been even more torturous

that listless state, Zephyr felt a rare urge to laugh. Just as he was about to say something, a sharp glint suddenly caught the

gaze fell on the rearview mirror, his cold eyes narrowing. It

off the car trailing behind him. “Ms. Garcia, please hold

tightly against the seat. She quickly regained

up

followed?” she asked, a knot forming in

a succinct and meaningful response, Zephyr focused intently on the road ahead, planning to sharply turn the steering wheel at the next intersection, throwing them off in

fries were not just tailing from behind but also prepared to block the

the intersection yet when suddenly, a vehicle burst out

brakes fiercely,

jolted forward abruptly, her forehead crashing into the

react, she heard Zephyr saying, “Ms. Garcia, please stay in the car. No matter what

his seatbelt, opened the car door, and stepped

his retreating figure. Her heart leaped into her throat, filled with worry

from the front and trailing from behind sandwiched their

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

sitting in the car. She quickly composed

a tussle with the other

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