Chapter 1805
Chapter 1805: Shh, It’s Not What You Think (3)
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The person spoke very clearly and calmly, describing the severity of what Cassie Ferguson did in a very matter-of-fact manner.
This is all reality, and she didn’t exaggerate it.
But Cassie Ferguson’s reaction was also within their expectations.
Cassie was even calmer, with a sneer of disdain appearing at the corners of her mouth.
Obviously, she didn’t care about this.
In the bigger picture, she didn’t even care if she could stay.
This is also why she could act with such impunity.
Flossie Wright even felt that this was the reason she could stay until now.
Because she didn’t care, Glenn Hutchinson and the others didn’t care either, they just kept her here and didn’t pay much attention to her.
Honestly, as far as Joshua Bailey was concerned, he paid more attention to Belinda Nichols than to Cassie Ferguson.
It seemed that to every instructor, Cassie Ferguson was a dispensable presence.
"Of course, I’m not here to threaten you," the person glanced at Cassie Ferguson and continued, "I said, we are here to resolve this. It seems difficult to get you to admit your mistake, so we just hope that you won’t engage in personal attacks on Savannah Coleman anymore. Let bygones be bygones, and we’ll act like nothing happened. If there’s any possibility of cooperation in the future... rest assured, we’ll prevent that possibility from arising. Frankly, I hope that Savannah and you... no, that none of us have any possibility of cooperating with you."
Flossie Wright smirked.
Is this supposed to be making peace?
Clearly, they are here to provoke her.
If there’s no possibility of cooperation, that means they won’t come looking for trouble with Cassie anymore, but it also means clearly ostracizing her.
Cassie might not care, but to be said so in the face, it would definitely be unsettling.
"I also don’t wish to have the possibility of cooperating with weaklings."
Looking at her coldly, Cassie replied unreservedly.
"That’s for the best." Accepting the label of "weakling" serenely, the person smiled, "For someone as strong as you, I guess no one can catch your eye, not even this sharpshooter..."
Saying so, the person glanced at Flossie Wright.
Flossie raised an eyebrow, the color of her eyes turned slightly colder.
"I fear, you wouldn’t care, would you?" the person added leisurely.
At this moment, Cassie’s expression changed significantly.
Among this group of trainees, Flossie Wright was the one Cassie felt most irritated with.
𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
In front of everyone’s eyes, Flossie Wright suppressed her so severely in marksmanship, causing enough resentment in her heart.
What frustrated her most was that in every training session since then, Flossie Wright was always one step ahead of her, not much, just a little bit, as if deliberately targeting and suppressing her, and yet at such times, Cassie always felt powerless.
Among so many people, only Flossie Wright caught her attention.
And, the person’s words were clearly rubbing salt into her wounds, brutally and relentlessly.
Even somewhat painful, somewhat annoying.
The calm facade maintained just moments ago disappeared in an instant.
If, at this moment, Flossie Wright knew what she was thinking, she would definitely feel awkward.
Besides marksmanship and combat, she didn’t have many strengths, and during training, she merely used Cassie as a target, since Cassie was on par with her in strength, and happened to be just a tiny bit weaker, making her a perfect target for her usual training.
She didn’t mean to suppress Cassie intentionally, it’s just that she would feel a bit uncomfortable being overshadowed by Cassie.
Right after the person shifted the conflict to Flossie Wright, the atmosphere instantly became tense.
The pressure from Cassie suddenly shifted, directly facing Flossie Wright.
Originally arguing with Cassie, the three people suddenly became mere spectators.
Even the person talking didn’t expect their words would pit the two against each other, causing the heart to shrink suddenly, looking at Flossie Wright with inevitable awkwardness.
Really didn’t do it on purpose.
Cold sweat dripped from the forehead.
Facing Cassie Ferguson’s icy gaze, Flossie elaborately shrugged her shoulders.
As for her—
It’s not her problem at all.
"Flossie Wright!"
Amidst this standoff, a familiar voice suddenly came from the stairway on one side.
Slightly moving her brows, Flossie immediately stood upright and responded firmly.
Hutchinson, who was casually calling her name, lightly furrowed his sword-like brows upon hearing this forceful response, but he didn’t pursue her for such a reaction.
After glancing at her twice, and looking at the few people at the doorway, Glenn Hutchinson withdrew his gaze.
"Put the clothes down, come with me," Glenn Hutchinson ordered in a commanding tone.
Flossie responded decisively and crisply.
— End of Chapter 1805 —