Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 807
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 807
âShut up!â Emmanuelâs words immediately made Everett furious.
âNot even your Queen will be a match for Everett. Others coming would only
be sending themselves to death! Hahaâ¦ââ
âThatâs right. Donât go back on your words when you lose!â
Their voices made Christopher and the other members of the Wolf Warrior
Society somewhat nervous.
They all thought Emmanuel would fight, and they werenât nervous because
they thought he would lose, but that he wasnât a member of the society. Then
again, whoâd be the leader if he were to join the Wolf Warrior Society? Him or
Eve?
âTake a break, Eve. Iâll sort this out,â Emmanuel said to Eve.
âI have faith in you, sir. However, thereâs a rule in the Wolf Warrior Society that
whoever fights on behalf of the society must be a member,â Eve said
seriously.
âShouldnât be a problem.â He nodded. Snake Master was his Snake slave, and
he could decide how to use him. Coincidentally, Emmanuel thought the Wolf
Warrior Society lacked skilled fighters, so it was a win-win situation.
âAlright!â Eve wasnât one to drag. After making herself clear, she stepped back
and took a seat.
She knew her situation well. She had suffered heavy injuries from her fight
with Blue Rose, and it had only been less than half a month since then. Not
fully recovered, she wasnât confident about facing Everett head-on.
Just as she thought Emmanuel was going to take her place, he also stepped
back, shot a glance at Snake Master, and the person slowly came out, or
more accurately, slither out.
âThisâ¦â
The entire room was astonished. Everyoneâs eyes fell on this strange figure,
dressed oddly and moving like a flexible creature. They were curious about
what kind of creature he was.
Even Nina and the other hostesses hoped Emmanuel would teach these
arrogant men a lesson and avenge them. But whoâd have thought Emmanuel
would send such a strange person out?
The feeling of longing for a hero to save the damsel in distress instantly
disappeared.
Plus, can this âmonsterâ fight? He seems to move so slowly. How can he fight?
âHaha, your Wolf Warrior Society is truly a unique bunch. Where did this old
man come from? You guys better not regret it when I kill him with one slap
laterâ¦â
Whoosh!
Everettâs arrogant words hadnât fully landed before Snake Master suddenly
accelerated. Like a large white snake, he instantly coiled around Everett.
The whole room was stunned.
Hissâ¦
Through his mask, Snake Master made hissing sounds, sending shivers down
Everettâs spine.
âD*mn it, Monster. Iâll kill you-â
Everett wanted to unleash his internal energy to break free, but little did he
know that the more he struggled, the tighter the Snake Masterâs grip became
until all his bones cracked, making him scream in agonizing pain. âAh! Ahâ¦â
The continuous screams sent shockwaves through the hearts of his followers
behind him. One by one, his underlings were so frightened that their legs
went weak, and they kept retreating. None of them dared to step forward to
help or even utter a word.
Snake Master tightened its grip even further, wanting to strangle this guy to
death.
Fortunately, Emmanuel shouted in time, âStop!â
At that, Snake Master released his grip.
âAdmit defeat?â Emmanuel smiled faintly at Everett.
That smile left Nina and the other women gawking. That was the demeanor
of a great leader! If he were to light a cigar, he would be even more dashing!
Eve also smiled. I wonder where Sir found this peculiar guy. I might not be
able to deal with him if heâs my enemy. But if heâs on our side, heâd definitely
be an invaluable super combat force!
âI⦠I admit defeat!â Everett was drenched in cold sweat, gritting his teeth as
he spoke. âLet me go; Iâll take my men and leave imme