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

She missed.

foot, puffed up her cheeks, and instantly became unhappy

comes that easy. You need to practice more and make it muscle memory. The more you practice, the higher your chances of success. Practice makes perfect, after all.”

principle. She calmed her emotions,

training, her wrist and arm felt as if they were about to give out.

she leaned back in her 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

he was about to

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

car trailing behind him. “Ms. Garcia, please hold on tight!”

tightly against the

cars picked up speed,

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

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

were not just tailing from behind but

hadn’t reached the intersection yet when suddenly, a vehicle burst out from a side alley, blocking the

slammed on the brakes fiercely, and the

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

heard Zephyr saying, “Ms. Garcia, please stay in the car. No matter what happens, do not

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

heart leaped into her

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

out of the vehicle, each one stretching their wrists

the murderous intent even while sitting in the car. She quickly composed herself and dialed Shane’s

quickly engaged in a tussle with