The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 1191

Neera was somewhat dazed by that sudden turn of events.

She looked at the towering figure before her, a strange sense of familiarity rising within her.

The man turned around to meet her eyes as if sensing her gaze.

He was the man with the scar on his face who was always by Caleb’s side!

Neera was utterly astonished. “It’s you… How come you’re here?”

The man didn’t respond immediately. Instead, he looked deeply into her eyes. His gaze seemed to be mixed with a myriad of complex emotions, making it hard to discern.

After a few seconds, he finally spoke in a low voice. “I’m here to protect you. Now, go back to the tent and wait. You can come out when it’s time for you to come out.”

After he finished speaking, he lifted the tent flap for her. Without another word, he gently placed his hand on her shoulder and guided her inside.

Then, he zipped up her tent for her, turned around swiftly, and quickly walked off into the distance, joining the fray outside.

Neera watched the figure illuminated by the firelight inside the tent, her gaze following its movements. She was still somewhat dazed. Did that man come here to protect me because of the Medicina family? If he’s here, then Caleb should be here, too, right? They must have heard the commotion over here, so they came over to help on purpose.

At that thought, she gradually returned to her senses, her heart still pounding nervously. Who exactly are those people in black? Which faction sent them? Also, why do they have so many people? The rule clearly states that each family power is only allowed to send ten people into the secret forest, but this group has at least sixteen or seventeen people. Could it be that family forces have joined hands, or perhaps there’s another reason…

she hid in the tent, filled with fear yet unable to stop her thoughts

had entirely turned.

black clearly didn’t anticipate that the Medicina family’s forces would come to the rescue. Their advantage was instantly lost, and they were quickly driven into

for a fight. Realizing they

wiped the corner of

before him. He found this act

couldn’t say anything and could only follow behind with a slightly stern face.

a corner of the tent the whole time.

of her throat. Her hand tightly gripped the dagger, ready to face whatever was to come.

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in

of relief when she

striding over to check on her

heart, saying hoarsely, “I’m

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and whispered,

relaxed. Helping her to

herself

were still weak. As she

supported her.