Not A Small-Town Girl

Chapter 130-2

The murmurs began immediately.

"Quiet!" Maximus’s voice cut through the chatter like a whip. "Anyone caught talking will run laps. Look at the other classes and then look at yourselves. Embarrassing."

The students straightened up instantly, the fear of punishment silencing their protests.

"From now on, anyone who moves or complains runs laps," Maximus declared. "You’ve barely stood, and your legs are already shaking. If this were a battlefield, you’d be dead weight, shot by the enemy in seconds. Soldiers I train are always victorious-don’t make me ashamed to call you mine."

The students’ morale plummeted. ’Is this guy serious? It’s just a little military training, not actual war. Chill out!’

I feel faint," another

you fainting right now? No? Then stand up and stay put. Stop reporting unless

morning dragged on with the students barely holding it

whistle, signaling a break for lunch, the

schedule before dismissing them. Danielle and Juniper quickly ate and returned to

Danielle climbed into bed, her phone buzzed with a call from

training? Are you exhausted?" David’s voice was

training. "Not at all. It was a breeze for me. What about you?

the nanny prepare soup and bring it to you later?" David was utterly doting, treating her like his entire

emerged from the bathroom just in time to hear Danielle laughing sweetly on the phone. "Danielle, are you talking to