Chapter 44 Eleanor Joins the Battle

"Typically, an average person can hold their breath underwater for around 30 to 90 seconds. Those who have received professional training can usually reach around 7 to 8 minutes. The current record for holding breath underwater is around

22 minutes. Little sister Lela, do you want to try for 22 minutes?"

Eleanor's smile in the mirror resembled that of a mischievous little demon.

Lela thought it was a good idea. She lifted Finley's head and kindly let her take a breath before forcefully pressing it down again.

Lela said to Eleanor in the mirror, "Start the timer."

"Alright."

Eleanor actually looked at her watch as she started timing.

As each second ticked away, Finley's inner threshold crumbled bit by bit, engulfed in fear.

Twenty-two minutes, by then she would surely be dead.

This audacious girl must have received her courage from Master Sylvester. Finley truly believed that if she didn't apologize, she would be killed.

Master Sylvester was so powerful and liked her so much. He would definitely help her.

By then, if she died, it would serve them right.

She wouldn't allow it.

struggled, resisting with all

passed, but Lela didn't pull her

"Gurgle, gurgle..."

emerged from the

in giving as good as she got, but she was also not confrontational by

one to cause trouble, but once provoked, she would pursue her opponent to the ends

that easily. She waited straight-faced for three minutes before reluctantly pulling her up. "This time, have you made up

on the edge of the

she had practiced holding her breath before. Holding it for three to four minutes was enough. If she went any longer, she would have risked losing her life here today. "I'm sorry," Finley said without much

"What a mosquito

almost burst out laughing. People who came from

said Finley, filled with bitterness. Master Sylvester had

enough," Eleanor

remained silent. This girl

pale, cold face. "You said a woman who deserves Sylvester must be stunningly beautiful. Do you think you are stunning? Hmm?" Finley

and slow, tinged with a hint of dominance. "Sylvester will be only mine. Remember that." With that, Lela let go of Finley and tidied herself up. Going out like this, Sylvester

trembled, a mix

walked up to Lela's side and leaned in close

had heard it

no choice but

"Understood."

she didn't know why, Eleanor felt strangely drawn to

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