Chapter 569
Chapter 569
Yvette quickly identified the bear’s weak point. She smirked, thinking that the fight was
almost over.
Just then, a black bear sprang from behind the bushes. Its massive jaws aimed directly at Yvette’s head.
“Careful, Instructor Murray!”
There was no time to dodge. Instinctively, Yvette raised her arm to shield her head. A bite on her arm would sting, but a bite to her head would be deadly.
As the black bear lunged toward her, a gunshot rang out. The bear collapsed before it could even let out a growl.
The brown bear, startled by the noise, turned and bolted into the forest. A perfect shot to the head of a moving target–now that was impressive.
Yvette raised an eyebrow in surprise. It wasn’t every day she encountered someone with such skill.
She turned around and spotted a man in black holding a gun. Her surprise deepened at the sight. What was he doing here?
Wilson’s chiseled face was taut with worry as he rushed toward Yvette. “Are you okay?”
Just thinking about what had just happened made his heart race. He couldn’t bear to imagine what might have happened if he hadn’t arrived in time.
Noticing the concern etched on his face, Yvette flashed him a reassuring smile. “I’m fine. Don’t worry about me.”
Even if she had taken a bite from that black bear, and her arm was injured, she had plenty of
ways to defeat her opponent.
Wilson’s jaw clenched, an icy air surrounding him. “Yvie-
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Before he could finish, Yvette cleared her throat and whispered, “Shh! Don’t say anything in front of my students. Let me keep some dignity!”
She had her pride to maintain. Otherwise, what would happen to her authority as an
instructor?
Wilson bit down on his frustration, a mix of amusement and exasperation washing over him. He never expected her to be so concerned about her pride at a time like this.
But the way she looked at that moment–so fierce yet adorable–made him want to tease her.
“Instructor Murray, we’re so glad you’re okay. You scared us!”
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Sunny and the others rushed over, their faces filled with worry. They had retreated to the valley exit, too far away to help her in time.
“Instructor Murray, who’s this guy?”
The recruits all turned their curious gazes toward Wilson. It seemed like he knew Yvette. No wonder he had such a commanding presence.
Wilson spoke in a deep voice. “I’m your new instructor. My last name is Quinn. You can call me Instructor Quinn.”
Even though Wilson tried to tone down his intimidating presence, it still sent shivers down their spines, making them instinctively feel uneasy.
“A new instructor? The First Squadron will have two instructors?”
“That’s so strange! Other squads only have one instructor, so why do we get two?”
