Crossroads

Chapter 312

Three days after Christmas, Stephanie was dragged to the club for shooting practice.

“If I’m not mistaken, there’s a ‘Closed sign hanging outside.” She was annoyed. The entire club was empty, so why on earth did they insist on calling her here for shooting practice?

The burly, muscular head coach from Aurorastra smiled helplessly. “My wife complained all morning that I didn’t take her shopping. Shopping with women for clothes and bags is really exhausting. Now I’m working overtime. This is what you call a blessing in disguise.”

“Is your work arranged just now?” Stephanie became wary. “Who told you to work overtime? Are you working for Dominick?” She thought that scoundrel, Dominick was the big boss of this club.

The coach didn’t say a word. His smile only widened. Although he seemed easygoing, he was very efficient. Stephanie was taken to the shooting range, where holding and aiming the gun bade her arms sore after just a few actions.

Sweating profusely, she gulped down three bottles of mineral water, panting heavily. “When will this end…

She was exhausted physically and mentally. The coach handed her another gun and said, “I heard you’ve trained in karate. We’ll head to the boxing ring afterward.”

Stephanie almost swore out loud. She immediately resented the coach, and her pettiness showed when she reached the boxing ring. She attacked fiercely before he even put on his gloves, landing real blows.

He probably didn’t expect such a powerful punch from her seemingly frail frame and was thrown to the ground within two seconds, looking a bit disheveled. After that, they sparred seriously, and the coach couldn’t treat her as an ordinary woman anymore, or he’d end up in the hospital.

to you,” he said after finishing the

She was tall and naturally gifted, her reflexes were quick, and

commented, “But your eyes betray you. You’re not ruthless enough.”

to wipe the sweat from her forehead

Lucy, whose gaze was sharp, cold, and merciless

inexplicably asked her to audition for an Innovate Group commercial. Stephanie had

asked with concern, Is something

reality and stared at the coach with

a regular club shooting coach,” she suddenly

the question, pausing before truthfully replying, “Strictly speaking, I’m a retired

“Which country?

any country,

guessed. His face briefly showed an unusual expression,

side by side. Perhaps they had developed

by yourself next week?” He had called ber nine

easy.

won’t come if I’m in a bad mood.” Stephanie turned her head to look at him,

herself. Why do I always have to

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Reed, don’t you think exercise is a more effective treatment for depression than any medication? It also makes

expression darkened further. “Oh, so you know I have depression. How delightful. Her words were practically

seem too concerned. His tone remained light and casual but with an added layer of meaning. “Ms. Reed,

him, but he was already walking towards the staff passage. She didn’t follow, just watched his steady steps, confirming her