The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

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.”

her original position, dart in hand. After a few practice swings, she

She missed.

puffed up her cheeks, and instantly became unhappy again.

it muscle memory. The more you practice, the higher your chances of success. Practice makes perfect, after

understood that principle. She calmed her emotions,

and arm felt

I think I can 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 you all.

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

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

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

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

cars picked up speed, tailing closely

we being followed?” she asked, a knot forming in her chest.

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 the

those small fries were not just tailing from behind but

when suddenly, a vehicle burst

fiercely, and the tires screeched loudly against the

jolted forward abruptly, her forehead crashing into

Zephyr saying, “Ms. Garcia, please stay in the car. No matter what happens, do

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

to see his retreating figure. Her heart

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

one stretching their

even while sitting in the car.

Zephyr quickly engaged in a