Chapter 1390
Chapter 1390: Asking About Your Eighteen Generations of Ancestors (2)_1
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"Do you know her?"
Becca Reyes couldn’t hide her surprise.
At the same time, even Flossie Wright, Belinda Nichols, Rowdy Brightwill, and Stuart Weston all unconsciously glanced at her.
"Yeah, I know her," Iris Dukes obediently responded, explaining, "We’re from the same recruit company."
"When did you enlist?" Becca Reyes looked at her quizzically.
Scratching her head, Iris Dukes thought for a moment and then answered sweetly, "The year before last."
"How old are you?"
"23," Iris Dukes didn’t hide it.
The corner of Becca Reyes’s mouth twitched slightly.
She’s the same age as well!
This girl looks at least two or three years younger than her peers, and even if she calls Flossie Wright "sister," no one would find it surprising.
She really has a young face on a tall body.
Seeing Becca Reyes staring at her, Iris Dukes laughed awkwardly and sheepishly.
So, Becca Reyes looked away, continuing to watch from the sidelines.
With Mariana Buck stepping in, soon enough, the other onlookers couldn’t stand it anymore and were eager to come over and break up the fight.
It wasn’t two minutes before Mariana Buck and the female soldier both stopped their actions.
Because, at some point, Jessie Grain had appeared behind the female soldier, Cassie Ferguson, and a sharpened dagger was now pressed at an angle against her neck.
The opened dagger was sharp and cold.
With such a knife against her, no one dared to make any sudden movements.
Cassie Ferguson naturally stopped.
At the same time, Mariana Buck also stopped her assault and pulled back her fist.
"We’re all comrades, there’s nothing we can’t resolve, right?" Jessie Grain said amiably, squinting her eyes.
"Hmph," Cassie Ferguson let out a low sneer, glancing at her, her voice coldly saying, "I don’t know anything about resolving conflicts."
Jessie Grain also laughed, but her laughter carried a bit more gentleness.
Without continuing to threaten her, Jessie Grain retracted the dagger.
Some things, once said, needn’t be emphasized a second time.
With the other party being so resolute, Jessie Grain didn’t see the need to play peacemaker anymore.
Watching the two walk away side by side, Cassie Ferguson’s gaze flashed with a cold light, which disappeared in an instant.
This matter was thus resolved.
As for the reason for the conflict, those new to the situation found out, after inquiring, that it was merely over some words spoken in disagreement.
"Does this Cassie Ferguson seem like a tough person to deal with?"
Stroking her chin, Becca Reyes pondered, turning to ask Iris Dukes.
"Not really," Iris Dukes smiled and said, "We’re not in the same squad. I only know her military skills are outstanding; other than that, I’m not sure."
Becca Reyes then spread her hands.
She didn’t dwell on Cassie Ferguson anymore.
As long as she doesn’t provoke them, Becca can remain without any prejudice.
In this brief moment, Flossie Wright quietly disappeared from Becca Reyes’s side. By the time Becca, whose senses were slowly fading, realized what had happened, Flossie Wright was already standing in front of her.
"Wear these."
Raising her hand, Flossie Wright tossed a pair of gloves to her.
Thick leather gloves.
Pretty warm.
"Where did these come from?" Becca Reyes asked, catching the gloves with a puzzled look.
Disappearing for two minutes, and securing a pair of leather gloves, was Flossie Wright trying to be Doraemon?
"They’re Sandy Cruz’s," Flossie Wright spoke indifferently.
Becca Reyes was even more surprised.
Startled, Becca Reyes snapped out of it and began to look around for Sandy Cruz’s figure.
— End of Chapter 1390 —