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.”

in hand. After a few practice swings, she threw it out confidently.

She missed.

puffed up her cheeks, and instantly became unhappy again.

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

her emotions, didn’t

her wrist and arm felt as if they were about to give

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. It must take

felt a rare urge to laugh. Just as he was about to

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

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

her back pressed tightly against the seat. She quickly regained her senses and instinctively

two cars picked up speed, tailing closely

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

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

tailing from behind but also prepared

yet when suddenly, a vehicle burst out from a side

slammed on the brakes fiercely, and the tires screeched

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

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

that, he promptly unbuckled his seatbelt, opened the car door, and stepped out with

his retreating figure. Her heart

from the front and trailing from behind sandwiched their car in

one stretching their

while sitting in the car. She quickly composed herself and dialed

in a tussle with the other