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.”

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

She missed.

puffed up her

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

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

after finishing her training, her wrist and arm felt as if they were about to

started practicing, it must have been even more torturous than what I’m experiencing now. I really admire you all. It must take an

felt a rare urge to laugh. Just as he was about to say

his cold

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

her back pressed tightly against the seat. She quickly

up

a

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

small fries were not just tailing from behind but also prepared

intersection yet when suddenly, a vehicle burst out from a side alley,

fiercely, and the tires screeched

ears ached from what she heard. Her body jolted forward abruptly,

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

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

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

trailing from behind sandwiched their car in the middle, all coming to a

of the vehicle, each one stretching their wrists and

sitting in the car.

in a tussle with

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