"Jenkins has his own power. If I want to join him, I must win his trust. I never believe in verbal alliances."
Miss Windsor said while defending.
Alexia said it, and Jenkins said he didn't believe it. Miss Windsor used this reason to prevaricate Hathaway at the moment, but Hathaway didn't believe it either:
"Is it just because of cooperation? Is it just to win his trust? When you say that, you directly describe yourself as a villain who is following the trend. But how do I feel, these are all excuses. What you really want is —”
While condemning, Hathaway stabbed forward again with both hands holding the sword accurately and ruthlessly, she looked quite angry.
Miss Windsor had been prepared to take a step back, taking advantage of Hathaway's opportunity to use her own sword to push the opponent's sword aside, and then slid forward, holding the sword. Wrist pressed against Hathaway's chest.
"He's the one you want! We're about the same age, you think I can't see the look in your eyes? Jessica Windsor, there's nothing so cheap in this world! You know what Jenkins is like now, How much effort did I put in?"
"I repeat, I made that offer only because of our cooperation."
Lies, this is the judgment of Jenkins standing aside.
Miss Windsor's wrist was on Hathaway's chest, and she tried to make Hathaway lose her balance and fall backwards in this way. But Hathaway was already sideways before the two sides made contact, so although she was hit, she was not actually affected.
"I don't think it's just cooperation, you're lying."
The red-haired girl said unceremoniously, and bumped into Miss Windsor sideways, and Miss Windsor immediately fell backwards. Hathaway took another step forward, freeing her left hand to wrap around her waist, then turned around and hugged Miss Windsor before the back of her head hit the ground.
Miss Windsor, who was lying in Hathaway's arms, looked up at the red-haired girl with sweat on her face under the gas lamp, blushing. This blushing was not only because of the shame of being punctured, but also because of the strenuous exercise just now.
She suddenly struggled away from Hathaway, picked up the sword she had dropped before falling to the ground, kept a distance from Hathaway, and made another move to prepare to attack.
"Even if I have selfish intentions, so what? In love and war, there is no need to be reasonable. You are not married yet, so I will tell you in advance what I am going to do. I think I have done my best."
Miss Windsor said forcefully, using words to cover up her embarrassing emotions.
"Love? Do you know what love is?"
Hathaway sarcastically sarcastically made the same gesture as Miss Windsor holding the sword in both hands with the tip pointing towards the sky.
"I think I understand, at least I think I understand. Although I haven't met him many times, I also know what kind of person he is. I think, I will never meet a better man than him, make up my mind , but that time he saved me in the alley."
"So you understand love as gratitude?"
Hathaway said this on purpose, her breathing was steady, and she didn't consume much physical strength at all in the few moves just now, which was in stark contrast to Miss Windsor who was panting violently.
"That may be your understanding. I know what I did was immoral, but at least I didn't do it in private, but I took the initiative to tell you what I was going to do. I like him, so I am going to pursue him, and it is It is immoral to use fair means to pursue him, but at least it is not wrong!"
Miss Windsor shot back unceremoniously, and the two moved forward at the same time and swung the sword in their hands violently. This time Jenkins was sure that Mars really appeared.
He stood awkwardly in that corner, not knowing whether he should show up or not. On the contrary, Chocolate, which was still a little groggy at first, was fully awake at the moment, lying on Jenkins' shoulder with interest and watching the two human women fighting. It liked to watch this.
"I'm just informing you, which doesn't mean I'm asking for your opinion. Hathaway Hessa, you're not Hathaway Williams yet, and you have no reason to accuse me at all."
They were almost face to face, and the two swords were really sticking together to wrestle. There is reason to believe that Hathaway did not use all her strength, and Jenkins did not believe that Hathaway's strength was inferior to Miss Windsor.
"Jessica Windsor, you can say this now, but soon you will know how many people will accuse you."
Hathaway said coldly, she quite understands that she is not the only one who will oppose this matter, and this is not her own matter:
"And you thought Jenkins would get into your bed so easily? Do you know how hard I've gone to...?"
As if thinking of something extremely irritating, Hathaway slammed Miss Windsor away with her sword. Holding the sword in both hands, she charged backwards, and then stabbed forward three times in a row. Miss Windsor couldn't prevent it at all, and there were three more holes in the collar, cuffs and right arm of the dress.
"For him, I can throw away everything except Britney! If he forces me to choose between Britney and him, I will bless them both and then commit suicide. Although the relationship between us is distorted, but I would give my all for this. Jenkins is my soul."
The red-haired girl withdrew her sword and said, her pronunciation was clear and her face was serious. These words that hit the soul directly made the despicable Jenkins, who was hiding in the corner and eavesdropping, feel ashamed.
"I don't have your fiery soul, Hesha, but I would give my life for Jenkins."
Miss Windsor also withdrew her sword. Although she spoke slowly, she made up her mind:
"This is the first man I've ever seen, since his duel at the ball last year. I'm not a girl who gets carried away with love, but I know what I'm doing, so when I know that he wants to be king, so I will support him with all my strength. He deserves this, and I have my own right to pursue love."
"It's really boring, you are not worthy to be my opponent."
Hathaway directly dropped the sword in her hand, without looking at more than a dozen gaps in her clothes, so Miss Windsor, who looked a little embarrassed, walked out of the venue.
She left here without looking back, not noticing Jenkins who was almost blending into the shadow in the corner. Hathaway's hearing is quite sensitive. If she hadn't been too focused on this matter, she would definitely have heard Jenkins' deliberately suppressed breathing.
Soon, Miss Windsor also left here in a daze, and Jenkins came out to look at the two training swords that had been thrown down. All of a sudden, he had mixed feelings, feeling that he was getting more and more wrong.
"But I really didn't do anything this time..."
He thought distressedly, but he also agreed with Hathaway's opinion that he should not increase the number of future "Mrs. Williamette" groups, otherwise his mother, Mary Williamette, would definitely cause him even more headaches.
PS: Regarding the character of Miss Windsor, the original intention is to use these two chapters first to reveal that she has a crush on Jenkins, so that the subsequent development of the story will not appear abrupt. I did not expect the reader's reaction to be so strong. Actually, from the first or second volume of this story, I can’t remember clearly, so such a character is arranged to appear, and then she will definitely appear once in each volume, or at least be mentioned, of course it will not be the last tool people consume. The story of this character has been planned from the beginning of this book, and there will be no starting point for the development of Xiaobaiwen.