Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 1052

Chapter 1052

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“I’ve heard that her husband is just an ordinary guy! The Quillen family even publicly announced such news. Alas, I didn’t have the opportunity to even step foot in the Quillen family’s residence!”

“Haha, that’s where you’re wrong! He’s far from an ordinary Joe! He’s freaking amazing, that’s what he is!”

Emmanuel and Ashton were both stunned upon hearing the discussion.

That was especially so for Emmanuel, as he never expected that he would become a prominent figure in Yeringham’s entertainment scene. If he hadn’t come here tonight with Ashton, he wouldn’t have known that he had become famous!

“What do you mean?”

Someone immediately approached the man who had just spoken.

Most of them were women. In their words, who wouldn’t like to hear more about impressive men living in their area?

“Ah, I knew it. None of you have got the hot gossip like I do. That man once dealt with the Verkade family’s second young master. In fact, I heard that he also humiliated Magnus Zelinsky, one of Zovince’s Four Geniuses, not once but several times!”

“I also heard that he helped the Quillen family with something. I’m not sure about the details, but I do know that he got in a fight with Mr. Magnus in Anchortown. It was a one-on-five battle, too!”

“What?! Are they fighters serving the Zelinsky family? I heard they’re famous nationwide! There aren’t many people in the whole country who can match even one of them in a fight!”

“Tsk. Tsk. I have to admit, if these rumors are true, that man is truly amazing!”

“I can only say that Ms. Quillen truly has a sharp eye. No wonder Mr. Verkade has been pursuing her for so many years without success. I can see why even someone like Quintus Lenoir couldn’t live up to her standards!”

Just as the whole crowd was enthusiastically immersing themselves in such an interesting topic, a mysterious man walked in with a few men.

He was very low-key as he silently listened to the discussions of these people for a long time. He merely stayed there without saying a word.

Nonetheless, Emmanuel still noticed him simply because the man was dressed very strangely.

Not only was he wearing an iron mask, but his clothing was also very peculiar. It was as if he had walked straight out of a fairytale stor

with his wizardly getup.

Although he had not spoken or moved a muscle, Emmanuel saw through the iron mask and immediately guessed

who he was.

“Haha, are you all discussing Emmanuel Lowe? I also have a lot of tales to share about the man. Do you want to hear them?”

The man with the iron mask finally couldn’t restrain his bubbling laughter as he cut in.

Everyone’s gaze immediately turned towards him.

“Holy f*ck!”

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he man with the iron mask finally couldn’t restrain his bubbling laughter as he cut in.

veryone’s gaze immediately turned towards him.

Holy f*ck!”

¡everal partygoers were immediately startled!

¡ome women even shrieked as they staggered away from him.

I wasn’t entirely their fault for reacting that way, as the mask on the man’s face was very hideous. Plus, his blood- ed eyes and the ferocious glare he was giving everyone else didn’t precisely make him a pretty sight to behold.

Besides, when they noticed him, they couldn’t help but find him eerie. They couldn’t put a pin on whether it was his nask that had gotten wrecked prior to this or whether his skull was deformed… Anyway, the point was that he ooked less like a fairytale wizard the longer they looked at him and more like a horrifying lich!

Haha, are you guys discussing Mackenzie Quillen’s man? Can I join? I know a great deal about him!”

The man easily shirked off the odd gazes as he barged into the currently silent circle of people. Sure enough, he quickly became the center of attention.

Soon, some braver people snapped back to their senses and gradually scooted away from him, making a break for

‘Stay!” Alas, the man noticed their intention and barked at them. His voice carried a terrifying yet superior aura, scaring the men and women into freezing in place.

Only then did the man smirk and say, “Perhaps some of you don’t know the man’s name? Lucky for you, I do. His name is Emmanuel Lowe!”

“His skills are truly extraordinary. At some point, I even suspect that he is one of those warlords from the novels!”

The man sighed softly before continuing, “To be fair, he was just so powerful. Bullets can’t kill him; even a falling Ferris wheel failed to crush him. Honestly, it seems like he is immune to all poisons and can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk! How can the villains survive in the face of such a monstrous opponent?”

Everyone listened quietly to his tale.

Even if they didn’t know whether the man spoke the truth, many young men and women gradually began to show a hint of admiration on their faces.

Of course, they admired Emmanuel Lowe!

The man with the stern face’s eyes became increasingly red. They became bright crimson in mere seconds!

“Still, I have to say I find the world quite tragic. I’m sure all of you admire him after hearing his story, don’t you? Yet, how many of you would think about, or sympathize with, those poor souls he defeated?”

Then, he hissed maliciously, “I’m certain none of you know about this. There was a poor soul who was forced to drink and drink and drink by none other than the man you admire. Also, here’s a nice little side note: it happened right in the Quillen family’s residence. Once that fool was completely wasted, he was locked in a room, and then a few men… Anyhow, whatever happens next isn’t suitable for the masses! So, I won’t be divulging all the nitty gritty details. Even so, I think all of you should be able to guess just what happened to him! Haha…

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