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 threw it out

She missed.

puffed up her cheeks,

practice more and make it muscle memory. The more you practice,

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

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

back in 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

Just as he was about to say something, a sharp glint suddenly caught the corner of his eye.

sensed something was amiss. His gaze fell on the rearview mirror, his

shake off the car trailing behind him. “Ms.

against the seat.

cars picked up speed,

being followed?” she asked, a knot forming

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

were not just tailing from behind but also prepared to

yet when suddenly, a vehicle burst out from a side

the brakes fiercely, and the tires screeched loudly against the ground.

jolted forward abruptly, her forehead crashing

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

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

to see his retreating figure. Her heart

blocking them from the front and trailing from behind sandwiched their

one stretching their wrists and necks,

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

a tussle with the other

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