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

She missed.

foot, puffed up her cheeks, and

chuckled. “Don’t rush. Nothing comes that easy. You need to practice more and make it muscle memory. The

emotions, didn’t

and arm felt as if they were about to give out.

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

felt a rare urge to laugh. Just as he was about to say something, a sharp glint suddenly

his cold eyes narrowing. It seems we’ve

the car trailing behind

the seat. She quickly regained

picked up speed, tailing closely behind.

followed?” she asked, a knot forming in

on the road ahead, planning to sharply

not just tailing from behind but also

suddenly, a vehicle burst out from a side alley, blocking

fiercely, and the tires screeched

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

could react, she heard Zephyr saying, “Ms. Garcia, please stay in the

the car door, and stepped

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

cars blocking them from the front and trailing from behind sandwiched their car in the middle, all coming to a

robust men stepped out of the vehicle, each one stretching their

the car. She quickly

Zephyr quickly engaged in a tussle

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