Love At The Wrong Table Chapter 2039-The Four Beauties of Zovince Are No P Bang! Bang!

Gunshots echoed through the night, shattering the stillness of the hunting grounds as the relentless hunt continued under the moonlit sky.

“Ash, you’re amazing! You’ve taken down another Arctic wolf!” Maxwell kept showering Ashton with praise, fueling her confidence. “Your performance tonight will shock all the other players. After this, the elite circles of Zovince will be buzzing about you, a true heroine among women!” He knew Ashton well enough to recognize that her pride and sense of heroism thrived on such compliments. She enjoyed being recognized as strong and capable.

The Four Beauties of Zovince Are No P Ashton felt a genuine rush of happiness. It had been so long since she experienced this kind of thrill and excitement. She had realized recently that her cold personality had distanced her from others. With no close friends or onfidantes, she often missed out on the joys most people took for granted.

Her pursuit of love had been fruitless, leaving her feeling a bit lost and even slightly depressed. Now, with Maxwell back in her life, stirring her emotions, she felt alive again.

“Your shooting is pretty accurate too, but don’t count your kills with mine. I want to beat Nathan fair and square!” Ashton said proudly.

“Haha, Ash, that’s what I love about you! Always so honorable!” Maxwell kept flattering her, but inside, he found her naivety almost laughable. To him she was just a babe in the woods, the kind of woman who, as a cop, might rise through the ranks based on her physical prowess but would never have The Four Beauties of Zovince Are No P strategic acumen to lead. In fact, one of the reasons Ashton had resigned 65 from the police force was that she’d hit a dead end in her career–unable to advance further and unwilling to take orders from those she didn’t respect.