Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Chapter 309

Large beads of sweat trickled down Hank’s forehead, stinging his eyes as they fell. After a grueling ten–minute standoff, Hank was drenched, his throat dry and his tongue parched. He knew he couldn’t outlast Lance in this endurance. test. The longer the deadlock, the worse it got for him. With a sudden burst of resolve, Hank decided to go for a quick and decisive strike, launching an

all–out attack.

Hank’s moves were varied and unpredictable, throwing Lance off his game at first. His responses were chaotic, making it clear

with pinpoint precision. Against such overwhelming strength, all of Hank’s tricks

always been arrogant and overbearing since joining the Enforcement. Many disliked him, and seeing him humiliated brought cheers from the crowd.

making it hard for him to breathe. His chest was filled with frustration

was a powerhouse. Hank was convinced the boss had secretly given Lance special training. He had fought tooth and nail for his position, while Lance, considered a nobody, was pampered by everyone. Now, even the boss. seemed to be in

himself. With a cold glint in his eyes, Hank suddenly leaped up, aiming a punch at

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held two silver needles. The needles were nearly invisible under the sunlight, aiming straight

eyes.

stage, contestants. were supposed

needles grazed his cheek, leaving a bloody trail. Lance quickly grabbed Hank’s arms, breaking them with force,

chose to launch a sneak attack, he had ruined his future. The Enforcement would never take him now. But having failed to injure Lance, he

Enforcement members rushed to check on Lance’s injuries and to give Hank a harsh lesson. “Lance,

terrifying sight. “I’m fine,” Lance said,