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.”

in hand. After a

She missed.

stomped her foot, puffed up her cheeks, and instantly became

easy. You need to practice more and make it muscle memory.

She calmed her emotions, didn’t get discouraged,

finishing her training, her wrist and arm felt as if they

finally understand the pain you fighting artists go through. When you first started practicing, it must have been even more torturous than what I’m experiencing now. I really admire

Zephyr felt a rare urge to laugh. Just as he was

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

shake off the car trailing behind him. “Ms. Garcia, please hold on tight!”

immediately feeling her back pressed tightly against the seat. She quickly regained her senses and instinctively

cars picked up speed,

followed?” she asked, a knot

ahead, planning to sharply turn the steering wheel at the next intersection, throwing them

tailing from behind but also prepared

suddenly, a vehicle burst out from a side alley, blocking the

brakes fiercely, and the

heard. Her body jolted forward abruptly, her forehead crashing into the back of the passenger seat.

saying, “Ms. Garcia, please stay in the car. No matter what happens, do not get out.”

that, he promptly unbuckled his seatbelt, opened the car door, and

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

them from the front and trailing from behind

out of the vehicle, each one stretching their wrists and necks,

murderous intent even while sitting in the car. She quickly composed herself and dialed Shane’s number,

Zephyr quickly engaged in a tussle with

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