Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 1209
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 1209 Despicable
The more she resisted, the more excited Blake became. But just as he was about to reach out and touch the woman in whiteâs face, the sirens from the other side of the river became louder.
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Helplessly, he cursed and said, âThese police are really getting in the way. Throw them into the trunk and take them
away!â
âYes, sir.â
Very quickly, two men walked over and lifted Emmanuel and the woman, tossing them into the trunk of a van as if
they were big fish they caught.
These henchmen seemed indifferent to their tasks, paying no attention to Emmanuel and the Saintessâ positions. Emmanuel happened to land with his entire body pressing on her.
The Saintess was slightly more voluptuous than Mackenzie, making the pressure on her quite comfortable.
Moreover, like Mackenzie, this woman also emitted a unique fragrance. Although it wasnât the same as Mackenzieâs, it was still quite pleasant.
Their faces were almost pressed together, and Emmanuel had to use his chest to keep his head slightly raised to avoid accidentally kissing her.
âHmph, arenât you the Wolf Warrior? Why are you so incompetent? You were easily captured by a few riffraff!â In the trunk, the woman in white, clearly in a bad mood, mocked Emmanuel.
Emmanuelâs expression was the opposite of hers, still wearing a relaxed smile. âLetâs not talk about me not having. any position in the Northern Region. The fact that youâre a Saintess-which Iâm sure is a title no inferior to the Wolf
Warrior-yet youâre still easily caught.â
âYou-â The woman in white was infuriated, her chest puffing, and through gritted teeth, she said, âHave you been assimilated by Mackenzie? I canât believe youâre still arguing with me at a time like this!â
Emmanuel sneered, looking at the woman in white up close without care, only silently staring at her.
The woman in white blushed suddenly, her breathing becoming short as she stuttered, âW-What are you doing? Why are you suddenly staring at me like this?â
Heâs not thinking of taking advantage of me, is he?
To be honest, the woman in white had a fantastic figure, especially now that her whole body was drenched, exuding a warm and moist feeling. It could easily drive a man crazy with desire. However, Emmanuel was an exception.
He stared at her for a long time before suddenly asking, âCan you tell me whether you are really Sarah?â
He felt it was impossible to be mistaken. People could undergo cosmetic surgery, but the eyes wouldnât change. The eyes of the woman in white were clearly the same as Sarahâs!
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The woman in white blushed suddenly, her breathing becoming short as she stuttered, âW-What are you doing? Why are you suddenly staring at me like this?â
Heâs not thinking of taking advantage of me, is he?
To be honest, the woman in white had a fantastic figure, especially now that her whole body was drenched, exuding a warm and moist feeling. It could easily drive a man crazy with desire. However, Emmanuel was an
exception.
He stared at her for a long time before suddenly asking, âCan you tell me whether you are really Sarah?â
He felt it was impossible to be mistaken. People could undergo cosmetic surgery, but the eyes wouldnât change. The eyes of the woman in white were clearly the same as Sarahâs!
âHmph, you guess.â The woman in white deliberately played coy, her eyes showing a hint of pride.
Engaging in banter with this man, she seemed to have completely forgotten the sense of danger from being bound. Maybe she was influenced by this idiotâ¦
âI give up then,â Emmanuel said simply. From her behavior, he already had an answer.
âWhy wonât you guess? Youâre really no fun!â The woman in white complained.
Blake, who was in the driverâs seat, clearly heard the conversation between the two and grumbled discontentedly, âHey, can you two be more serious? Youâre being kidnapped by me, yet youâre acting like youâre having a love affair in my car. What do you think I am, your chauffeur?!â
Pfft!
The woman in white burst into laughter. This feeling was quite enjoyable. Perhaps even wealth couldnât buy this kind of feeling.
Emmanuel casually responded to Blake, âSince Iâm going to die anyway, why shouldnât I have a bit of fling? Magnus is definitely going to kill me, no?â
âHaha, this guy!â Blake grinned. âTo be honest, I donât want to kill you anymore; youâre quite interesting! But too bad you provoke Magnus. That kid is much more vindictive than me. Just accept your fate!â
His response didnât surprise Emmanuel.
The woman in white, however, gritted her teeth. âThat b*stard Magnus, how dare he use me?! I will definitely kill
him!â
âHaha, Saintess, youâre quite naive!â Blake laughed. âDo you really think Magnus will let you leave alive? If you disappear like this, the Holy Fire organization will only chalk up your death to Emmanuel and the Quillen family!â
âDespicable!â