Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 310
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 310
âHuh, do you think thatâs possible?â The woman in red approached
Emmanuel, her eyes laced with a hint of mockery.
Meanwhile, the man behind her stood still like a statue.
Emmanuel quickly shielded Mackenzie and Claudette, assuming a combat
stance.
âAw, youâre still as interesting as before!â said the woman in red as she stood
before Emmanuel.
Her eyes grew more alluring as she got closer.
Claudette stared at her intently. If they were outside, she wouldâve asked
Laura to send troops to eliminate this despicable woman.
âSay, this darling behind you is quite pretty. Is she your girlfriend? What are
you planning to do to her, bringing her to a place like this in the middle of the
night?â
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The woman in red still wouldnât reveal her identity, let alone tell Emmanuel
where they had met before, only teasing him with full force.
Despite holding Emmanuelâs arm tightly, there was no fear in Claudetteâs
gaze that was on the female assassin, for she didnât take the woman as an
assassin at all but as a love rival.
A womanâs sixth sense was much stronger than a manâs. Emmanuel might
not be able to tell, but she would be an idiot if she was unaware that the
woman in red was definitely interested in him!
Otherwise, she would have killed Emmanuel right away as the previous
assassin did instead of wasting her time blabbering. As Laura often said to
her, âthe more someone blabbered, the stronger the affectionâ.
âDonât be afraid, Ms. Lenoir.â Emmanuel gently patted Claudetteâs hand, giving
her courage.
Claudette nodded. âWith you by my side, I have nothing to be afraid of!â
The woman in redâs eyelashes curled even more upon witnessing the scene.
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âMy, my, who would have thought a straitâlaced guy like you would have a
girlfriend? And it seems like you have more than oneâ¦â
She clicked her tongue while gazing at the young woman in Emmanuelâs
arms. âA threeâperson game, eh? This must be a new world wonder!â
Emmanuel rolled his eyes. He might be insensitive and straightâlaced, but he
wasnât an idiot, so he naturally knew the woman in red was ridiculing him. So,
every man deserves a woman but me?!
âNo matter who sent you guys to kill, youâll have to walk over my dead body if
you want to lay your hands on the girls!â
At that, Emmanuel handed the unconscious Mackenzie to Claudette and
stood in front of them with a resolute gaze.
His magnetic voice instantly penetrated Claudetteâs heart.
This was exactly why she fell in love with Emmanuel. She would love him at all
costs and willingly, like a moth to a flame!
âAw, the hotties from the Northern Region sure are righteous. Well then, Iâll kill
them first. What are you going to do about it?!â The woman in red deliberately
provoked Emmanuel.
At the same time, the male assassin behind Emmanuel assumed a combat
stance as well.
An unequal battle of one against two was about to begin.
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The man was surprised to see that the woman in red didnât stop him from
taking action.
Immediately, he realized Emmanuel was truly strong, or his junior, who
always flew solo on missions, wouldnât have allowed anyone to aid her.
The aura of the three fighters made the night wind fierce!
Seeing that the two assassins were going to attack together, Emmanuel
deliberately mocked, âTo think the esteemed Redback Assassins would need
two of their men to deal with an injured prey. Your reputation will be
completely ruined if this gets out!â
âAw, is the Northern Region Wolf Warrior afraid of us? What an honor!â The
woman in red didnât back down. She even pointed out Emmanuelâs identity.
Claudette was stunned.
Other women might not have heard of the Northern Region Wolf Warrior, but
her father was General Adolph Lenoir! She, of all people, would understand
what the title meant!
No wonder Emmanuel is so formidable. It turns out heâs the renowned Wolf
Warrior, the strongest individual combatant in the Northern Region! Huh, I
sure have amazing taste, if I do say so myself!
Emmanuel, too, was taken aback, and his frown deepened. It seemed that he
had indeed crossed paths with the woman in red before. Unfortunately, she
didnât reveal her true identity, and he just couldnât remember who she was!
âItâs not about fear or no fear!â Emmanuel responded, âSince you know me,
-how about we fight oneâonâone? Code of honorâwe shouldnât involve others
in our personal grievances!â
At that, the woman in red giggled. Whoâd have thought this straightâlaced
guy is obtuse in romance but cunning in other aspects?! Huh, as if Iâd want to
fight you oneâonâone!
The male assassin also heightened his vigilance, afraid that Emmanuel
would suddenly launch a surprise attack on his junior.
Emmanuel sighed in disappointment. The world has changed. There are
fewer fools, and being a fraud isnât easy anymore!
âAttack!â the woman in red roared, and the two of them attacked Emmanuel
from the front and back.
The Redback Assassins rarely employed a strategy of outnumbering their
opponents. However, Emmanuelâs former reputation was too prominent, and
the woman in red had lost to him before. She couldnât afford to be careless
now!
The creed of the Redback Assassin organization was to prioritize mission
completion no matter the circumstances!
Emmanuel was already injured and facing two topâlevel experts from the
assassin organization with bare hands was incredibly difficult.
As such, his wounds increased in number.
Beads of cold sweat gathered on Emmanuelâs forehead after he dodged
another one of his opponentâs deadly attacks. It was his first time
experiencing such a close encounter with death.
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Seeing that Emmanuel was at a clear disadvantage, Claudette, fueled by
inexplicable courage, ran out and spread her arms, stood in front of him, and.
shouted, âYou canât kill him!â
The woman in red blocked her fellow assassinâs dagger and sneered, âWhy
canât we kill him?â
As she spoke, she licked Emmanuelâs blood from the tip of her blade.
Her weapon had a peculiar designâa bloodâred sickle.
It resembled a blood moon.
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Claudette didnât know how to answer her question, but she continued to
stand in front of Emmanuel.
âMove aside, Ms. Lenoir!â Emmanuel quickly dragged Claudette back with one
hand, worried for her safety.
She would undoubtedly die if the assassins decided to kill her.
âForget about us, Emmanuel. You can definitely make it if you run away
alone!â Claudette tried to shove the man away, but Emmanuel stood firm in
his spot. âI will never abandon a comrade no matter what!â he swore with
gritted teeth.
The scene reminded him of the mistake he made before decommissioning!
This time, he wouldnât retreat no matter what!
âHuh, as expected of the Northern Region Wolf Warrior, valiant and loyal. Since
you wonât run away, die!â
The woman in red attacked again, moving like a red phantom, and her blade
emitted a chilling red light in the darkness.
To protect Claudette and Mackenzie behind him, Emmanuel was left with no
choice. With a furious shout, he unleashed a powerful punch.
Claudette wasnât sure if she was imagining things, but she saw Emmanuelâs
fist emitting a burst of flames.
In the blink of an eye, they clashed headâon, and astonishingly, the woman in
red was forced to retreat. She even took several steps back before stabilizing
herself.
Though she wasnât able to see them fight clearly, Claudette noticed that
Emmanuelâs right hand, which he had hidden, was now drenched in blood.
His hand had been split apart by the woman in red!
A wave of guilt surged within her, and in the next moment, Claudette was
moved to tears. Emmanuel did it to save me. I hope his hand is fineâ¦