Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 1176
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 1176 No Time To Teach Her
And there was a large bloodstain on the bedsheet!
âOh my god! What on earth were you two doing just now? How is there so much blood?!â the server exclaimed in surprise. âCanât you two make it less⦠thrilling?â
Ashtonâs face turned blood red.
Emmanuel, unaware of what she was imagining, saw her surprised expression and said, âDonât worry, Iâll compensate you for the bedsheets.â
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âIs that the point?!â The server continued. âYou couples need to watch out! Iâve warned you! How did it still end up like this?â
She finally understood why Ashton screamed so miserably. This man is so formidable! Are men also so brutal toward their first-time partners?
âYou⦠Shut up!â Ashton exclaimed. Emmanuel might be a bit slow when it came to that, but she certainly wasnât.
âWe can play however we want. Itâs none of your business!â she huffed.
The server could only shake her head, sighing in resignation. Some women, despite being attractive, just didnât seem to value themselves. She wondered what exactly Ashton liked about this man-his good looks, wealth, or his roughness?
After settling the bill for the dinner and the bedsheets, the two walked out of the bar.
Ashton was mortified, keeping her head down and not saying a word. She couldnât shake off the feeling that some people were looking at her with unusual gazes. Emmanuel, on the other hand, remained composed and unfazed.
Once outside the bar, Emmanuel spoke up, âMiss Ashton, having just had surgery, itâs inconvenient for you to drive. Shall I give you a ride home?â
Ashton gritted her teeth, proudly saying, âHmph, Iâve never let a man escort me home at night.â
âWell then, I suggest you take a taxi. Goodbye!â Emmanuel turned to leave.
âHey, wait!â Ashton hurriedly called out.
âWhat is it?â Emmanuel turned around, expressionless. On the contrary, Ashtonâs chest heaved visibly, clearly holding back her emotions. âIâll make an exception this time. You can take me home!â
As if it were a favor!
After all, despite her fiery temper, she was a bombshell and came from a well-off family. No matter which police station she worked in, she would certainly be the belle of the office, and many men pursued her. Taking her home was a dream for many.
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After all, despite her fiery temper, she was a bombshell and came from a well-off family. No matter which police station she worked in, she would certainly be the belle of the office, and many men pursued her. Taking her home
was a dream for many.
âAlright,â Emmanuel said. âThe fare is 6 dollars per yard, plus the various expenses just now. You have to reimburse
me!â
âYou-â Ashton was livid.
It wasnât that she couldnât afford it, or she wasnât willing to pay. The thing was, in the past, whenever she went out with men, they always covered the expenses. Although she would eventually split the bill with the other party, having a man actively ask her to foot the bill was truly a first for her.
âWhat? I just saved your life. I havenât even charged you for the treatment and only asked you to cover the expenses here. Is that too much?â Emmanuel intentionally spoke harshly.
After the incidents involving Claudette and Queenie, he didnât want to get too close to any woman other than Mackenzie. He thought it would be better if Ashton disliked him a bit more. He didnât want her to have any positive feelings toward him.
âHmph, here!â Ashton grumbled as she agreed. She wasnât ungrateful. Even though she strongly disliked the man in front of her, he had indeed helped her a lot and even saved her life.
âOkay, get in the car!â After receiving the money, Emmanuel headed straight to his Maserati.
Ashton got into the car, still fuming and not wanting to speak, but Emmanuel spoke up. âYour physical fitness is quite good. If you master using internal strength, your strength will surely advance by leaps and bounds!â
âInternal strength?!â Ashtonâs eyes suddenly lit up. Sage had mentioned it to her before, but she never quite grasped it.
âYes, the internal strength martial artists practice,â Emmanuel monotoned. âGiven that youâve trained for a long time, your body has long met the conditions. You just need to understand the key points. If you have time, let Sage teach you!â
Sage was also an elite Northern Region Wolf Warrior. If it werenât for his severe injuries, he would still be mighty
now.
Ashton pursed her lips. Sage had indeed tried to teach her before, but she just couldnât catch on. Now, with Sage being so busy with official duties, when would he have time to teach her?!