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.”

original position, dart in hand. After a few practice swings, she threw it out

She missed.

stomped her foot, puffed up her cheeks,

more and make it muscle memory. The

calmed her emotions, didn’t get

finishing her training, her wrist and arm felt

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 must have been even

listless state, Zephyr felt a rare urge to laugh. Just as he

mirror, his cold eyes narrowing. It seems we’ve been tailed by some small fries.

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

her back pressed tightly against the seat.

two cars picked up speed,

followed?” she asked, a knot forming in her

on the road ahead, planning to sharply turn the steering wheel at the next intersection, throwing them off in

were not just tailing from behind but also prepared to block

vehicle burst

slammed on the brakes fiercely, and the

she heard. Her body jolted forward abruptly, her forehead

heard Zephyr saying, “Ms. Garcia, please stay

the car door, and stepped out

raised her head, only to see his retreating figure. Her heart leaped into

that moment, the cars blocking them from the front and trailing from behind sandwiched their car in the

one stretching

sitting in the car. She quickly composed herself and dialed Shane’s number, asking for

quickly engaged in a

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