Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 1204
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 1204 We Can Resolve It Legally
Seeing this situation, Emmanuel suddenly thought he might have made a wrong decision and couldnât help but secretly glance at Mackenzie.
Mackenzie seemed to know what he was thinking, only staring blankly ahead and reminding him, âKeep your eyes on the road. Controlling the flow of people on this road is not difficult. Just block it at the estuary, place obstacles, put up signs, or even impersonate traffic personnel⦠Arrange real traffic control personnel to manage the flow. For some people, itâs not difficult at all!
âItâs you who should stop being indecisive. Since youâve decided to do this, go ahead and do it! I am your wife. I will
support you!â
Mackenzieâs words warmed Emmanuelâs heart. He was grateful that she didnât blame him for taking such a risk. It seemed that the ice-cold Mackenzie was well-prepared to face challenges with him.
The commotion had yet to occur. Just when the two of them were wondering if they had made a wrong guess and were about to pass through the section of the estuary road, a personâs head suddenly hung upside down in front of
the window.
Mackenzie was startled, almost screaming. But upon closer inspection, she realized it wasnât a ghost but a living woman. She recognized her-it was Trisha!
These people were incredibly agile; Mackenzie wondered how they had trained.
âMackenzie, be careful!â Emmanuel, upon seeing Trisha, loudly warned, remaining vigilant in case she pulled out a gun and shot at them. But she didnât.
In the next moment, a piece of black fabric completely covered their front windshield. Trishaâs intention was clear-
to force their car to stop!
Mackenzie immediately looked at Emmanuel.
Emmanuel had no other option. Unable to see the road, he had to stop the car, or if they accidentally crashed, it
wouldnât be a joke for Mackenzie.
Signaling his wife with his eyes, Emmanuel made a sharp turn and stopped the car, simultaneously opening the doors and jumping out to the sides with Mackenzie.
Bang!
Almost simultaneously, their car exploded. Trisha used a bomb to destroy their car. This made it less easy for
them to escape the besiege.
âMackenzie!â Emmanuel hurriedly shielded Mackenzie.
âIâm fine,â she said plainly, her beautiful eyes staring fixedly in one direction.
The woman in white appeared again. Behind her were only two people. One was Trisha, and the other was a tall
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Almost simultaneously, their car exploded. Trisha used a bomb to destroy their car. This made it less easy for
them to escape the besiege.
âMackenzie!â Emmanuel hurriedly shielded Mackenzie.
âIâm fine,â she said plainly, her beautiful eyes staring fixedly in one direction.
The woman in white appeared again. Behind her were only two people. One was Trisha, and the other was a tall
and thin man in red clothes who looked like a tough guy.
Both of them showed great respect for the woman in white, keeping a cautious distance, slowly following her.
In the next moment, Mackenzie took the initiative to hold Emmanuelâs hand and secretly slipped something into his
palm.
Emmanuel trembled slightly, unable to resist glancing at her.
Mackenzieâs eyes signaled him to stay calm. She was well aware that there would be a tough battle ahead, and the safety of the Heart of the Sun would be better ensured in Emmanuelâs possession. Otherwise, with her strength, it could be taken away at any moment.
âMr. Lowe, Ms. Quillen, we meet again.â The woman in white didnât rush to make a move. Instead, she stood still
and spoke with interest.
âYou again. I knew it!â Mackenzie stared at her, showing a disdainful look, and coldly scolded, âYou orchestrated everything, didnât you? For your selfish interests, you committed murder and arson and caused widespread destruction. Have you no humanity?â
âOh, itâs me, alright!â The woman in white wasnât angered. Instead, she coldly laughed and countered, âIf you hadnât claimed the stone as your own, would we have to cause so much trouble? Blame yourself for grabbing other peopleâs things and not returning them obediently. You are the real troublemaker!â
âLies!â Mackenzie angrily retorted. âIs it yours just because you said it? You shameless witch, absolutely despicable!â
âWatch your mouth!â shouted the man in red angrily, pointing at Mackenzie, who insulted their Saintess.
Mackenzie wasnât afraid of him. You witch have a man following your lead. Do you think I donât have a man protecting me?
Seeing the look in his wifeâs eyes, Emmanuel quickly stood before her and said to the woman in white, âThe Sun Stones belongs to the Quillen family, and now, it belongs to my wife. If you believe itâs yours, you can take it to court. We can resolve it legally without hurting innocent people or damaging public property!â