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.

Brandon shouted, slamming against the sides of

he was beyond caring about the pain. He was desperate to

after Flora! Catch her!" he screamed, his voice raw with despair, while the guards stood by, stone-faced,

outside. The next moment, the heavy door swung open, and the guards snapped to attention as Jonathan walked in, nodding respectfully. "Commander." Brandon, who had been

was standing right next to

She looked familiar...

widened in

It was Flora!

her photos. The woman before him was even more stunning and radiant than in

up, his martial arts were gone,

"Flora!"

voice bitterness and

he

he'd

at her for sure.

ebbed, Brandon

Wait a second...

Flora even

If

Flora is The Martialist?" Brandon's eyes lit up with hope. "Flora is The Martialist,

a look of

Brandon behind bars, had a strange sense

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