Chapter 392

Wendy scoffed. "It's easy for Gaby to say! If she's so capable, why doesn't she run instead?" "Hush! Watch your words, or you'll be punished later!" Although Dorothy had complained too, she had no choice but to keep running. Up ahead, Maeve maintained a steady pace—not too fast, and not too slow either. After ten laps, everyone was exhausted, but Maeve's breathing remained steady. Even Cathy couldn't help but glance at her more than once. When Cathy first joined the team, she would have collapsed after just ten laps. However, Maeve showed no signs of fatigue. Maeve merely cast a fleeting glance at them. Habits weren't formed overnight. It was her habits from her past that contributed to her stronger physique. By the time they were done with the 30 laps, an hour had passed. Everyone collapsed on the ground, completely drained of energy. Maeve struggled to steady her breathing, her heart still racing. The intensity of thirty laps was overwhelming. "Good job. You can have y