Chapter 1192
Chapter 1192
Neera shook her head. “Thank you for your concern. I’m fine. Thanks to this gentleman who arrived in
time, I was
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not hurt.”
As she spoke, she remembered something important and turned to look at the man with the scar on his
face.
“By the way, I haven’t thanked you yet. May I be so bold as to ask your name, sir?”
A subtle change seemed to cross the man’s stern expression after he heard that. His eyebrows
seemed to have slightly lifted.
“My name is Darcel Belma,” he murmured, his lips barely parting as he spoke softly.
Neera nodded, smiling as she expressed her gratitude, “Darcel, I can’t thank you enough. If it weren’t
for you just now, I would have definitely been hurt.”
At that moment, Shane also politely expressed his gratitude, “Mr. Darcel, I would like to express my
sincere gratitude on behalf of the Gordon family for what just happened. If you require our assistance in
the future, please do not hesitate to ask. The Gordon family will do everything in its power to repay this
kindness.”.
Having said that, he added, “The same goes for the Medicina family.”
With a nonchnt expression, Darcel lightly tapped his chin. “It’s not a big deal. There’s no need for
thanks.” Then, he stopped talking.
Caleb maintained his usual cheerful and kind expression. “There’s no need to keep thanking us.”
Neera watched from the side. Inexplicably, her gaze always unconsciously drifted toward Darcel.
A peculiar feeling lingered in her heart, making her feel quite strange. Why does this man inexplicably
remind me of Jean? This man is taciturn, always aloof and indifferent.
Also, she noticed Jean and Darcel’s temperaments seemed quite simr…
At that moment, the words of Caleb pulled her drifting thoughts back to reality. “Even though nothing
major has happened, you should still be more cautious. What happened tonight was extremely
unusual. The number of people on the other side suggests that it’s not just one group. It looks like there
are at least two groups that have joined forces to target you. From what I can see, they’re out to take
your lives. Their moves are ruthless, and they’re certainly not good people.”
Upon hearing that, Neera furrowed her brows. “Are they after our lives again? We were also ambushed
previously. Are people in Phison so ruthless?”
Caleb raised an eyebrow. “Indeed. Phison is an extremely ruthless ce. Here, it’s not umon for
people to kill without batting an eye to achieve their goals.”
Shane sneered, “Joining forces to take our lives and even sending so many people. Well, they really do
think highly of the Gordon family!”
Caleb asked him, “Do you have any leads? Has the Gordon family offended anyone before?”
At that point, he paused, then corrected himself. “Perhaps it’s pointless to ask such a question. Once
you enter this dense forest, all forces be hostile. Even if there were no previous grudges, it’s not
impossible for them to strike against you just to eliminatepetition.”
While he said so, Neera already had someone in mind. “Speaking of adversaries, it’s probably the
Jennings family. During the previous meeting, Ste gave me a hard time. It seems like I’ve be a
thorn in her side.”
At the mention of Ste, Caleb looked somewhat apologetic. “Last time at the pharmacy, it seems my
actions caused you some trouble, leading Ste to hold a grudge against you. I’m truly sorry.”
“Mr. Medicina, please don’t say that,” Neera quickly waved her hands. “If it wasn’t for your helpst
time, Zephyr and I might have been at a disadvantage. You meant well. There’s no need for you to feel
sorry.”
She recalled the way Ste had immediately opposed her at the pharmacy previously, and she
narrowed her eyes slightly. “If you’re suggesting that Ste holds a grudge against me because you
defended me, I actually think that she deliberately picked a fight with me that day. How else could it be
such a coincidence that she wanted to buy that frost ganoderma at the same time as me? I don’t know
if I’m being overly suspicious, but I feel like she did it on purpose, just looking for an opportunity to
teach me a lesson.”
Shane’s expression was cold and stern. “Perhaps you’re not being overly suspicious. The rtionship
between the Jennings and Gordon families has never been good. She probably got wind of it in
advance of the importance the union is cing on the Gordon family in this district president election,
so she deliberately targeted you. Perhaps she was trying to find an opportunity to cut off the possibility
of the Gordon family being elected before the election even begins.”
Charles’ expression was equally grim. “So, does this mean that the Jennings family might have been
behind the ambush on Ms. Garcia earlier? I had my suspicions before, but I never had any proof.”
“There’s a high probability, but we indeed have no evidence. However…” Shane reflected on the recent
fight scene and shared his spection. “The person I was just fighting with, their skills greatly resemble
the unique martial arts of the Jennings family.”
Listening to their fragmented conversations, Caleb wrapped his mind around the situation.
He didn’t respond immediately. Instead, he nced at Darcel out of the corner of his eye, his gaze
drifting downward tond on thetter’s tightly clenched fist…