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.”

returned to her original position, dart in hand. After a few practice swings,

She missed.

her

need to practice more and make it muscle

understood that principle. She calmed her emotions, didn’t get discouraged, and continued to practice.

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

understand the pain you fighting artists go through. When you first started practicing, it must

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

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

to shake off the car trailing

tightly against the seat. She quickly

cars picked up speed,

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

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

behind but

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

He slammed on the brakes fiercely, and the tires screeched loudly against

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

heard Zephyr saying, “Ms. Garcia, please stay in the car.

opened the car door, and stepped out with a long

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

the front and trailing from behind sandwiched their

of robust men stepped out of the vehicle, each one stretching their wrists and necks, their eyes fierce and

murderous intent even while sitting in the car. She quickly composed

engaged in a tussle with the other party.

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