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.”

position, dart in hand. After a

She missed.

her foot, puffed up her

need to practice more and make it muscle memory. The more

She calmed her emotions,

arm felt as

When you first started practicing, it must have been even more torturous than what I’m experiencing now. I really admire you all. It must take an incredible amount of determination to train as hard as you have.”

in that listless state, Zephyr felt a rare urge to laugh. Just as he was about to

mirror, his cold

hesitation, he suddenly accelerated, aiming to shake off the car trailing behind him. “Ms. Garcia, please hold on tight!”

her back pressed tightly against the seat. She quickly

picked up speed, tailing closely

she asked, a knot

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

tailing from behind but also prepared to block

a vehicle

suddenly contracted. He slammed on the brakes fiercely, and

ached from what she heard. Her body jolted forward abruptly, her forehead crashing into the back of the passenger

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

door, and stepped out with a long stride without any

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

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

of the vehicle, each one stretching their wrists

could feel the murderous intent even while sitting in the car. She quickly

engaged in a tussle with the

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