Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 309
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 309
With no sustainable arguments to stop Emmanuel, Claudette turned around,
not wanting to watch the couple kissâ¦
Suddenly, Emmanuel frowned and stood up nervously.
âWhat is it? Has Ms. Quillen awoken?â Claudette assumed Emmanuel jumped
up with joy because Mackenzie had come around, but when she saw how
serious the man looked, she knew it wasnât the case.
Mackenzieâs not going to die, is she?! Claudette was instantly overwhelmed
with mixed emotions.
âAnother group of assassins has come for us, Ms. Lenoir. Come with me
quickly!â Emmanuel had no time to explain. He quickly picked Mackenzie up
and freed up one hand to hold Claudetteâs as they fled with all their might.
Claudetteâs heart suddenly raced.
She never feared when running away with Emmanuel. Instead, she found it
exhilarating.
No game could compare to this thrill!
Is Emmanuel a superhero? How can he be so strong? And his stamina is so
good too!
Claudette even smiled and closed her eyes, allowing Emmanuel to lead her.
The night wind blew against her cheeks as if someone was caressing her
face.
She enjoyed the sensation running away brought, but unfortunately, the run
came to a stop quickly.
Emmanuel had wanted to hide in a dark area, but a beam of light had
already illuminated the surroundings.
This time, two assassins, a man and a woman, appeared before Emmanuel.
They werenât afraid that Emmanuel would run away either, for they knew he
wouldnât leave the two women behind even when it meant that he could get
away easily if he did so.
That said, their primary target wasnât Emmanuel.
âHuh, no wonder they offered Redback Assassins a high price. To think
Yeringham has a master fighter.â
The woman in red approached Emmanuel seductively.
Despite hiding her face behind a red mask, her eyes were soulâstirring, and
she even had a sexy mole on one corner of her eye.
Emmanuel, however, didnât find her sexy or alluring. Instead, he sensed
immense danger from her.
âWho sent you?â Emmanuel asked while shielding Mackenzie and Claudette
as they stepped back.
However, he stopped quickly as the man behind them had already drawn a
dagger!
This was an organization of cold weapon assassins!
â
Having spent many years in the Northern Region, Emmanuel had some
knowledge about globally renowned assassin organizations. In this age, only
a few organizations still used cold weapons, and most of them were
concentrated in Chanaea.
If his guess was right, then the assassins before him belonged to an
organization named Redback Assassins, which was also dubbed âthe richâs
nightmareâ.
Only a Yeringham tycoon could have hired elite assassins like them. Ordinary
folks would never have the money to afford it.
The woman in red didnât reply to Emmanuel. Instead, she stared intently at his
face.
Being an insensitive guy, Emmanuel naturally didnât pick it up, but Claudetteâs
jealousy surged when she noticed the womanâs gaze.
Is it me, or does this woman also like Emmanuel?
âHuh, do you not remember me, handsome?â The woman in red suddenly
covered her lips and giggled.
Her bootylicious figure would have captivated any man. However, Emmanuel
was far from interested. His brows were furrowed. It looked like he was
digging deep into his memory archive for the female assassin before him.
Alas, Emmanuel shook his head a while later. âI donât know you! If itâs money
you want, I can give you what youâve been offered if you give up the mission.
How about that?â
Emmanuel was never the type to show off or act tough.
If he were alone, he certainly wouldnât yield. However, he had to protect
Mackenzie and Claudette while suffering from injuries. He was afraid of any
missteps.