Chapter 605

Charmine frowned. Who would use darts these days? The attacker was proficient with them, too!

Throwing ten darts, one after another, was a display of stellar wrist strength.

The darts were homing in from different trajectories: from above, below, left, and right. They were coming from almost all directions!

Getting to the door was their only safe option.

Alas, the door was closed and there was no time to even get to the door!

She gave her undivided focus on the darts and parried.

Charmine shuffled in her footwork, raising her leg and kicking away the darts as they came.

She took up a stuffed toy and swung it nimbly, using it as a shield. Just like that, the darts were flicked away.

Before the assassinator could register her movements, almost all the darts were countered.

All but one dart, alas, that aimed for Charmine's ankle.

seemed to have missed

assassinator chuckled devilishly; it was good enough to

as he launched

was still too

aimed for Charmine's ankle brushed past Tristan’s

hissed in pain, one

Tristan's ankle sock torn-his ankle had a

Tristan was hurt!

assassinator slowly emerged, Kay-who, at a distance, kept a watchful eye on Charmine-rushed out

when he noticed Kay rushing toward him speedily, and he was ready

with agility and caught

was only after the attacker was taken down did Charmine allow herself to calm down. She looked at Tristan and asked, "Why did you help me? I don’t need

aware of that dart. She was about to do something when

had turned pale from the pain, and that his naturally red lips had gone paler, he still smiled a flirtatious smile. "What? My sweetie is worried? I won't mind having your

remained silent

him suspiciously. "Speak: what's your

Objective?

don’t understand what you’re talking

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