Chapter 1181

David did not expect Grace to be that hard to handle. However, when he tried to grab her, she slipped through his hands easily. He quickly realized he had underestimated her and narrowed his eyes. "You've been hiding your skills pretty well, huh?" David's punches could be deadly, so Grace kept dodging and buying time. Her agility and precision sparked his frustration. Yet, no matter how fast he attacked, she evaded every blow. It was as if she anticipated his every move. "Who are you?" he demanded, his voice tense. Grace did not respond. Instead, she tightened her fists and launched a counterattack. As David moved to dodge, she abruptly retracted her strike, spun, and drove her elbow hard into his chest. Before he could regain his footing, she delivered another swift punch to his midsection, aiming for his vital organs. Grace's strategy was cunning—she had deliberately thrown a fake punch to throw David off balance. Now that he was staggering, she went straight for his heart and