The Ace Sniper Wife

Chapter 1991: Chapter 1991: The Revenge Operation Officially Begins (2)

Uh.

Daisy Deacon is two or three years older than Erina Taylor.

Thinking carefully, she’s almost thirty as well.

Around the same age as Glenn Hutchinson...

So, to avoid creating too much of a generational gap, Flossie Wright tactfully changed her address, "Big brother."

"Pfft."

Daisy, leaning on her shoulder, couldn’t help but laugh softly.

"..."

Flossie was a bit baffled.

Then, Daisy almost leaned the entire weight of her upper body on Flossie, resting against her shoulder, while subtly lifting her eyelids to observe Flossie’s eyes through the helmet she wore.

She had seen pictures of Flossie before, and the face that seemed so unfamiliar back then, now seemed inexplicably familiar.

Slender eyebrows and eyes, very beautiful features, leaning towards the delicate and intricately carved, completely different from the Erina Taylor she remembered, yet this time as she looked, she felt the two faces merging in her mind, looking more and more alike until, after a while, when Daisy carefully thought of Erina’s face, she realized with surprise that her memory had already blurred.

The person she once knew best had left only a few photographs, and everything disappeared in Saughter’s upheaval, even the final trace of Erina’s appearance.

Reflecting on this, Daisy looked at the person so near, and after a momentary sense of unfamiliarity passed, it was replaced by an overwhelming sense of familiarity.

Forget it, forget it.

Erina had long become the past.

Even though she couldn’t quite recall Erina’s features, and Erina might have felt a little sentimental, people always have to look forward, the person in front of her is her, isn’t she?

She thought, Flossie likely wouldn’t care about these things.

But—

With a slight shift of her gaze, Daisy’s lips curved into a faint smile.

Back in the day, when she held Erina like this, that person would have already started swearing.

After two years, this girl’s change was astonishingly large.

She’s becoming more gentle.

Probably, she’s encountered many warm people and warm things.

"Hey." Just as they were about to reach their destination, Daisy suddenly spoke up.

"Hmm?" Flossie slowed down.

"Your Forces have a lot of rules, don’t they..." Daisy mused.

"Yeah."

"If you act on your own like this..." Daisy hinted.

"..."

Flossie suddenly stopped.

Damn!

She completely forgot about Glenn Hutchinson!

"What’s wrong?"

Watching her stop the bike so abruptly, Daisy furrowed her brows in confusion.

Gathering her thoughts, Flossie looked up at the sky speechlessly, "Nothing."

After speaking, she started the motorcycle again.

But obviously, her speed was much slower.

"Perry Reed knows you’re acting, right?" After a moment, Flossie suddenly asked.

"He knows," Daisy replied.

Pausing for a bit, Flossie continued, "What about Ice?"

"He knows,"

Daisy replied again.

"Do they know when you’ll act?"

"No," Daisy answered, then glanced at her, "However, just from the way we’re going, even if not told, he should know."

When the two of them came out, they took quite a bit of excellent equipment from Ice, Flossie even took his precious sniper rifle, not to mention various self-defense knives and grenades—those were in no short supply either.

Recalling Ice’s expression, Flossie also figured that he’d definitely find someone to give them trouble.