Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 525
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 525
The thugs were whipped into an even wilder frenzy, and none of them
noticed Emmanuel and Eve among the crowd.
âDamn it, let me go!â Sarah wanted to break free, but Bugsy was a lot stronger
than she was.
Bugsyâs hand was slowly slithering up her leg, moving toward her privates.
Just when he was inches away from touching Sarah, someone held his wrist
in an iron grip, stopping him cold. The power! Bugsy was shocked.
The only reason he became the top dog around here was thanks to his
fighting prowess, and his arm strength was second to none in this area, yet
now, someone with strength on par with his was gripping his wrist.
âEmmanuel?â Noticing Emmanuelâs appearance, Sarah was overwhelmed
with relief. As she relaxed, tears filled her eyes.
âScram.â Emmanuel shoved Bugsy away, causing the thug to stagger
backward.
The lackeysâ excitement was doused and replaced by deathly silence. Eve
looked at Bugsy. I can see why heâs the top dog around here. His strength is
on par with Emmanuelâs.
âEmmanuel!â Sarah leaped into Emmanuelâs arms. With a tremulous voice,
she said, âYou were just in time. HâHe wouldâveâ¦â She couldnât finish her
sentence. What happened just now was humiliating and mortifying, not to
mention it was done right in front of these thugs.
âI wonât let them hurt you.â Emmanuel patted her shoulder and held her up. I
canât let them see us like this, especially not in public. Sheâs my sisterâinâlawâ¦
Emmanuel wouldnât risk a social death.
âAh, I heard of you. Youâre her brotherâinâlaw? Guess youâre a lucky man.â
Bugsy grinned. Even his lackeys thought that Emmanuelâs wife must be pretty
too, given that her sister was a gorgeous lady herself.
âShut it. Youâre Bugsy? The guy they call Mr. Hound?â Emmanuel was unfazed
even though there were a hundred men glaring at him.
âYeah, thatâs me alright.â Bugsy puffed his chest out and approached
Emmanuel. âI was queling with your sisterâinâlaw. If I win, sheâs going to marry
Emmanuel, but he was wary about this guy. He picked a friendly approach,
though there wasnât much friendliness in it.
âShut it. You want to marry Sarah? Inâyour dreams,â Emmanuel snapped,
resolve flaring in his eyes. âIâm here to take you out. First, for Sarah, and
second, for Amy.â
The announcement was a bombshell, sending shockwaves rippling through
the lackeys. Everyone inhaled sharply. They couldnât believe this guy would
say something so impudent, and to Bugsy himself too. This guy was the top
dog in this area.
Bugsyâs face turned red, and then he was reminded of his lackeyâs report. He
scoffed. âSo, youâre the guy who f*cked up Chubs?â
âThat is correct,â said Emmanuel coldly. He pointed at Amy and roared, âYou
did this to her, didnât you?â
Bugsy couldnât deny it, not in front of his lackeys. He couldnât back off either, or
they might think he was weak, so he sneered. âAnd so what if I did? What can
you even do to me?â He laughed.