Chapter 1222

Flora took her time leaving, bending down to give Connor a quick peck on the cheek. "Just a little farewell kiss, Connor."

Connor couldn't help but smile a bit. Even with all those eyes watching him, he wasn't the least bit embarrassed. He'd grown used to moments like these.

The senior execs around them, though, felt like their world had just collapsed.

Their boss!

Had been!

Kissed!

What?!

"Let's go," Flora said with a soft chuckle, leading the way out.

Jonathan almost choked on his surprise, struggling to keep up.

...

Down in the Enforcement Division's dungeon, Brandon was a wreck.

This place was hell on earth. It hadn't been long, but he already felt like he was on the brink of death from the torture.

of here!" Brandon shouted, slamming against the

was beyond caring about the pain. He was desperate

you holding me here? You should be after Flora! Catch her!" he screamed, his voice raw with despair, while the guards stood

moment, the heavy door swung open, and the guards snapped to attention as Jonathan walked in, nodding respectfully. "Commander." Brandon, who had been spiraling into madness, snapped back to his senses,

there she was standing

She looked familiar...

eyes widened

It was Flora!

before him was even more stunning and radiant than in those pictures. No doubt about it-it was

arm, he was locked up, his martial arts

"Flora!"

his voice

he

caged, he'd

at her for sure.

ebbed, Brandon noticed

Wait a second...

Flora even

If

with hope. "Flora is The Martialist, right? That's why you caught her! Does this mean 'm in the clear? Can I

him a look of disbelief,

squinting at Brandon behind bars, had a strange

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