Chapter 373:

He expected at least a flicker of nerves—fifty rings was no small feat. But Freya looked calm. Unbothered. As if what she’d just seen meant nothing.

She raised her gun and pulled the trigger.

Bam! The shot sliced clean through the air, landing straight in the bull’s-eye.

The staff member beside her dropped his stoic mask, blurting, “Holy… Ten rings.”

Was she really new to this?

Mack and Kristian were equally stunned.

Mack had assumed she might have natural talent, but hitting a bull’s-eye on her first shot?

Kristian, meanwhile, was quietly reevaluating everything he thought he knew about her—first the cards, now this. Just how many secrets did Freya keep tucked away?

wore off, Freya fired four more shots—each

this really your first time?”

meters, landing ten rings was child’s play for him—every pro at the

supposed to be a total

Freya answered, cool and collected. “But it’s been a

Mack joked, thoroughly impressed. “Beating her might not

brow furrowed slightly, instinctively rejecting the term

him, proposing, “How about three hundred meters

Mack blinked in shock.

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too, appeared momentarily caught off

Freya. He genuinely feared for her.

Mack offered gently. “If you’re not used to that range, it’s easy

trying to

meters, Freya might stand

the tiniest error, she

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