Under the heiress facade

Chapter 261

Bemard may have held back last time and easily subdued Hera, but this time was different.

Hera, now in full fight–or–flight mode, proved much stronger. Her relentless and deadly attacks didn’t allow him to hold back.

Bernard quickly realized that the harder he fought, the more powerful and faster Hera’s attacks became. She seemed to enter a state of relentless aggression that grew fiercer with each passing moment.

“This can’t go on. Such intense assault would eventually exhaust Hera’s body, potentially to the point of death,” Bernard thought.

He had to find a way to make her stop.

With their flashlights illuminating the fierce battle, Aaron, Nurhan, and Stephen watched in shock. They hadn’t witnessed such an exhilarating fight in ages. Bernard and Hera both displayed striking appearances and skills, making the fight more impressive than any movie stant. They were captivating to watch. Aaron even pulled out his phone to record the scene, planning to show it to his comrades once he was back at their base.

Aaron thought Bernard was already incredibly skilled, but seeing Hera match him blow for blow and grow fiercer with every strike was astonishing. Despite Hera’s abnormal state, her explosive power was undeniable. It was no wonder she had caught the attention of someone as discerning as Bernard. Together, they formed an unstoppable force. They were a duo not to be trifledwith.

As the three watched with rapt attention, Bernard’s attacks noticeably weakened.

“Is Mr. Killian getting

admit he’s

doing it on

Bernard’s intention as he

had intentionally weakened his attacks and was even exposing

trunk, flipped over, and landed behind Hera. Unexpectedly, he delivered a precise blow

movements instantly

ams. He held her tightly, only then noticing her burning fever and bitching limbs from exhaustion Bernard felt a pang of sorrow at Hera’s disheveled state of blood and sweat–matted hair

from her face, his eyes darkened

sorry, I was too late. I should have been there when you needed

ended, leaving the three spectators unsatisfied. They were

by Bernard’s final flip, though the

How could heb