Chapter 566

Charlie stopped Lyra by saying, "Hey, hey! This is between them as a couple! What's the point of interfering?" "But—" "No buts! Let's go!" Charlie dragged Lyra outside. Inside the boxing room, Zion's punches were swift, accurate, and relentless. Maeve could barely dodge them with her agility. Seeing this, Zion frowned, stopped holding back, and aimed straight for Maeve's throat. His fingers were just a hair's breadth away. Any closer would have been fatal. Maeve's breathing quickened. In that instant, Zion's killing intent almost paralyzed her with fear. "Maeve, an enemy won't show you any mercy. You can't just dodge every time I attack. You'll exhaust yourself this way." "I get it. Let's try again!" That day, Zion pushed Maeve to her limits, and she eventually collapsed from exhaustion into his arms. "That's enough for today," Zion said softly. Despite being tired, Maeve felt satisfied. She knew this was the only way to train herself in self-defense. The next morning,