Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 634
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 634
The man Queenie married was Zaniel Kennedy, and both he and Emmanuel
found the man strange.
If the real Zaniel Kennedy had already died, then who was the man by
Queenieâs side?
âThis is bad!â Terence, who had experienced countless trials and tribulations,
immediately guessed what was happening. It was certain that assassins had
targeted his granddaughter and had carefully plotted to eliminate her.
âQuick! Disperse everyone! Even if we have to turn Heroâs Village upside down,
we must find Mackenzie and bring her back!â Terence anxiously ordered, his
voice filled with urgency.
Meanwhile, Mackenzie had been surrounded by numerous disgusting little
snakes at the foot of the hill.
Though she was no fighter in the martial world, being from the Quillen family
and hearing some stuff from Alfred, she had a good guess as to the kind of
assassin she was facingâSnake Master.
It was said that such a person could control all snakes at will; they were the
soul of the snake clan. Such individuals were rare in the world.
âTo be able to employ someone like this to kill me, it seems that someone
truly hates me to the coreâ¦â Mackenzie couldnât help ridiculing herself.
The next moment, those wormsâsized blood snakes leaped toward
Mackenzie, attacking their prey like a volley of arrows!
Sh*t! Mackenzie knew she wasnât able enough to break through the
encirclement, but being a sitting duck had never been her style.
Wielding the Empress Blade in her hand, she ruthlessly cut off two small
snakes, and the pungent smell of their bloody fluids only stimulated the other
small snakes, making them go crazy and bite her.
While fighting, Mackenzie retreated, but soon, she had nowhere left to retreat,
and a sense of despair spread across her.
She had imagined hundreds of ways she would die, but never had she
thought she would end up as snake food.
Hiss! Several more snakes hissed and lunged at her. She was already worn
out at this point, and her hand wielding the blade had become weak.
Just as she was about to give up, a familiar voice rang out. âMackenzie!â
She looked up, and to her surprise, Emmanuel descended from the sky. What
is he, Superman?!
Boom! Emmanuel landed beside her, and the powerful impact shook off all
the small snakes that had surrounded Mackenzie.
At that, he snatched the Empress Blade from Mackenzieâs hand and swiftly
cut through the chaos, instantly turning countless small snakes into pools of
blood and mush.
Incredible! By the time the young woman came to her senses, more than half
of the snakes that had surrounded her were dead, and the rest quickly fled.
âAre you alright, Mackenzie?â Emmanuel finally planted the Empress Blade
into the ground and anxiously held her shoulder.
Emmanuelâs urgency and anxiety hadnât gone unnoticed by Mackenzie, and
the anger that had been pent up within her vanished instantly. Could this be
what they say about couples fighting but making up in the end?
Mackenzie was never one to forgive someone so easily, but she knew her
anger toward her soâcalled husband would subside pretty quickly. How
infuriating!
âIâm okay, but it seems like Iâve been targeted by a Snake Master!â Mackenzie
said calmly, without any trace of panic from earlier.
âI know. Someone paid 12 million to have him come after you, but donât worry,
Iâll track him down now and put an end to this!â Emmanuel finally relaxed
upon seeing that his wife was unharmed.
Mackenzie nodded, found a rock, and sat down quietly before asking
Emmanuel, âDo you need my help?â
âNo, leave this kind of thing to your man,â Emmanuel replied with a gentle
smile. âJust sit quietly and donât be afraid no matter what happens later. Trust
that your husband will protect you!â