Chapter 1870
Chapter 1870: Death Penalty (1)
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"Because I’m good at it," Belinda Nichols gradually stopped drying her hair, gazing steadily at Flossie Wright, her words filled with certainty, "that’s why I don’t want to lose."
Because I’m good at it, I don’t want to lose.
Flossie Wright looked at Belinda Nichols for a moment and suddenly smiled.
Oh, of course.
No one wants to lose in their area of expertise.
She’s no different.
Especially in marksmanship, she does not want to truly lose to anyone.
"Rowdy Brightwill is great at diving, he can teach you," Flossie Wright spoke with a particular meaning.
𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Completely unaware of her intention, Belinda Nichols nodded seriously.
Flossie Wright was momentarily silent.
After a pause, Belinda Nichols suddenly asked, "Has Cassie Ferguson’s verdict come out?"
"I’ll ask about it tomorrow," Flossie Wright raised an eyebrow and answered, pausing slightly, then asked, "Are you interested in her?"
"I’m interested in the result."
Frowning slightly, Belinda Nichols emphasized.
"Why?" Flossie Wright asked along.
"I don’t like her," Belinda Nichols replied coldly.
"In what way?"
Flossie Wright was intrigued.
Belinda Nichols paused, thought for a moment, then said, "The way she acts."
With a raise of her lips, Flossie Wright somewhat agreed.
However, in her view, what she disapproved of in Belinda was not her actions, but some thoughts that were inconsistent with the Forces.
During her time in the Forces, Flossie Wright had met a lot of people—those with ambitions trying to climb up, those idly muddling through, and of course, most of her time was spent in special units where those who participated in the selection were positive individuals with a national mindset; encountering the others was extremely rare.
What she had never encountered, among all those people, was such resistance towards Cassie Ferguson.
Cassie Ferguson’s behaviors often make you feel that you have to worry about her in any action, and she could never be your teammate, or even at any moment, could become your enemy.
Believe me, aside from some die-hard fans of hers, others probably feel similarly.
No matter what reasons Cassie Ferguson had for choosing the Forces, as long as her beliefs and actions are completely opposite, the country would certainly not choose her.
So neither she nor Belinda Nichols would likely want Cassie Ferguson to easily escape her crimes.
Flossie Wright raised an eyebrow at Belinda Nichols, leaving the topic aside.
"Hmm." Belinda Nichols placed the towel aside; although she nodded, she still sat up from the bed.
Flossie Wright was preparing to get into bed.
However, after turning off the light, Belinda Nichols walked straight to her bed.
"What’s up?"
Flossie Wright, just pulling back the covers, glanced at Belinda Nichols in confusion.
"Sleeping with you,"
Standing by the bedside, Belinda Nichols spoke with determination.
Moreover, she gave no chance for rejection.
Flossie Wright paused slightly.
Then, with a sigh of resignation, she moved inward willingly, making space and said to Belinda Nichols, "Come in."
The next moment, Belinda Nichols got on the bed and lay down beside her.
Flossie Wright shared half of the blanket with her.
The dormitory was equipped with air conditioning, and although other dormitories could endure it and didn’t use it much, Flossie Wright and Belinda Nichols wouldn’t usually compromise on their comfort and would adjust it to the most comfortable temperature.
Today, Belinda Nichols caught a cold, and Flossie Wright didn’t dare turn the air conditioning on recklessly.
She secretly speculated that there wouldn’t be a blanket-snatching incident tonight.
— End of Chapter 1870 —