In a sparring match where the opponents”bat abilities were mismatched, the defending party often bore the brunt of the strikes.
Felicia’s reactions were swift, managing to counter several of Scarlet’s frints and attacks. However, ber defense inevitab
sharp eyes and decisive strikes took full advantage, and shended several kicks on Felicia
Scarlet raised an eyebrow,ughing with delight. “Getting paid to beat up my boss! This is another great de
Telicia was rendered speechless.
The sounds of punches and licks echoed dully through the yard. The housekeepers worked while sneaking nces at the match.
mall openings Scarlet’s
As the sun rose, its golden light bathed Felicia, making her already fair skin appear to glow Beads of sweat rolled down her corbone and disappeared Into her neckline. Her elegant and graceful figure swayed subtly with her quickened breaths.
Seizing an opportunity, Felicia leaped into the air, executing a wless scissor kick that forced Scarlet to back off a few steps.
The move was breathtakingly sharp and graceful. Felicia’s long hair, tied high, few with her movements, with strands of sweat–dampened hair adding a
Particrly during her airborne spin, the hem of her clothes lifted slightly, revealing a slender, graceful waist. Though it was only for a brief moment, the sight lingered in one’s mind.
The young woman’s petite frame belied her ferocity. Her legs sliced through the air with fluid, powerful movements. Each strike came so swiftly was almost impossible to follow.
The scene was stunning and captivating
Maurice arrived at the gate of Felicia’s vi just in time to witness this moment.
He had traveled through the night, not even resting afternding from the ne. Anxious and eager, he rushed straight to her. All the exhaustion and chaos of the night evaporated the moment he saw Felicia
During the flight, Maurice had questioned himself multiple times. Was there any point in hurrying to Khogend?
Now, his heart gave him the answer to his questions. There was.
Simply seeing the person who haunted his thoughts day and night gave his actions meaning
Not daring to linger, Maurice kept his presence hidden. He didn’t even roll down the car window.
“Let’s go,” he instructed his subordinate, though his gaze remained focused on Felicia.
He stared intently et the slender, radiant figure in the yard. In his brown eyes was an uncharacteristic gentleness he didn’t notice himself.
The ck Maybech slowly elerated, passing by the vi’s gate without drawing attention. This wealthy neighborhood was ustomed to frequent passing cars, so no one noticed the Maybech’s unusually slow pace as it passed.
After the sparring session ended, Felicia fanned herself with her hand. Summer was approaching, and the heat was bing increasingly stifling. She waved dismissively. “That’s enough for today. Let’s <b>rest</b>.”
Returning to her room, Felicia took a shower, changed her clothes, and went downstairs for breakfast. Afterward, she and Scarlet headed to the clinic. She busied herself the entire morning at the clinic, seeing three patients. She then moved to the storage room to prepare medicine. Just then, Kerry’s voice rang out from outside
“Ms. Fuller! I’m back!”
His voice managed to arrive before he <b>did</b>.
to the
Momentster, Kerry burst into
e storage room
like a wi
a whirlwind. At the sight of Felicia, his expression turned aggrieved, and he seemed dejected.
“Ms. Fuller, I’m sorry. I couldn’tplete the task you gave me. I’m so sorry I’m useless”
He even called himself useless. It was clear that he had taken quite a hit.
Felicia casually ruffled Kerry’s hair, smiling as she asked, “Someone gave you a hard time?”
Kerry cautiously observed Felicia’s expression. Seeing that she wasn’t angry and had even tousled his hair–a gesture reminiscent of petting <b>a </b>dog–his heart inexplicably skipped a beat <b>and </b>his breathing quickoned.
The usually eloquent young man suddenly stammered, “W–Well, sort <b>of</b>. Mainly, Ms. Russell wasn’t cooperative. I tried everything, but she… wouldn’t listen. She even threw the medicine away…”