Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 383
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 383
If she died while Emmanuel was still alive, it would only prove that Magnus
was a complete loser!
At this moment, a stone flew through the darkness.
Magnus dodged to the side as a cold sweat broke out on his brow.
As a knight of Claudette, he naturally had good skills, but if the person who
threw the stone wasnât too far away from him, his life might have already
been taken.
Thump!
Unfortunately, one of Magnusâ bodyguards behind him was unlucky. The
stone hit him and immediately knocked him unconscious. It showed the
immense power of the stone!
âSomeone is assassinating Mr. Magnus!â
âProtect Mr. Magnus!â
The other bodyguards behind him panicked and rushed to protect Magnus.
The situation was dangerous since the enemy was hidden in the dark while
they were exposed in the light. Moreover, their opponent was an extremely
skilled master.
Casperâs sniper rifle quickly scanned the surroundings as Casper himself
grew tense.
No one understood better than him how terrifying the person hiding in the
darkness was. That guy, Wolf Warrior, had once singleâhandedly wiped out
an entire gang of opponents in his prime!
He was a legendary figure in the Northern Region!
After Magnus retreated to a safe position, he smiled.
He looked at Claudette and said, âPrincess Claudette, it seems that the
ultimate winner is still me. Tonight, Emmanuel will die!â
âNo, it will be you who loses!â
Claudette remained resolute.
Magnus didnât continue arguing with Claudette for the moment. Suddenly, he
turned his head to the side, and another stone whizzed past his ear.
Thump!
The stone hit the ground behind him, spraying up a pile of debris, indicating
its tremendous force!
Emmanuel, hidden in the darkness, was secretly amazed by Magnus. This
young manâs martial arts skills were indeed quite strong. It wouldnât be an
exaggeration to say that he was both skilled in academics and martial arts!
In the next moment, Emmanuel quickly retreated from his hiding spot. With
eight years of experience as a war veteran, he knew very well that his failed
ambush had exposed his precise location. If he didnât quickly hide again, his
life would be in danger!
As expected, as soon as he rolled from the bushes to another spot, the
previous location was hit by continuous shots.
Not only that, a hand grenade accurately landed where he had just been.
Indeed, Casper was the number one explosives expert in the Northern Region.
His skills were truly remarkable!
Emmanuel had mixed feelings. If possible, he really didnât want to be enemies
with people like Casper and Magnus.
After the explosion, firearm noises pierced the night.
Now, Magnusâ smile became more confident.
In contrast, Claudetteâs expression grew increasingly worried!
âPrincess Claudette, you are an almost perfect woman, except for your poor
judgment! I really canât understand what you see in Emmanuel. What exactly
about me canât compare to him?â Magnus asked seriously.
Claudette responded with a faint smile. âIâve never thought that Iâm perfect,
but my judgment is definitely not wrong. Emmanuel is indeed much better
than you!â
Magnus also smiled calmly and took out a pistol from his jacket, saying,
âPrincess Claudette, you are mistaken. Dead people are not superior to the
living!â
After speaking, he fired three shots into the night.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
A figure swiftly dodged and evaded in the darkness until there was no more
movement.
âEmmanuel!â
Claudetteâs face turned pale with fear. It seemed she had underestimated
Magnus!
Just when she was extremely worried, stones began flying one after another
in the dark.
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
With each muffled sound, Magnusâ bodyguards in front of him were knocked
down one after another.
Emmanuel finally emerged from the darkness, his eyes carrying the ferocity
of a wolf. He gritted his teeth as he said, âYou are right, Magnus. On the
battlefield, the living will always be superior to the dead!â