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

caring about the

her!" he screamed, his voice raw

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 spiraling into madness, snapped back to his senses,

was standing

She looked familiar...

widened in

It was Flora!

never met her in person, but he'd seen her photos. The woman before him was even more stunning and radiant than in those pictures. No doubt about

he was locked up, his martial arts were gone,

"Flora!"

voice bitterness

he

he'd have

at her for sure.

his fury ebbed, Brandon noticed something

Wait a second...

Flora even

If

figured out Flora is The Martialist?" Brandon's eyes lit up with hope. "Flora is The Martialist, right? That's why you caught her! Does this mean 'm

gave him a look of disbelief, thinking Brandon was hopelessly

squinting at Brandon behind bars, had a

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