Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 808

Chapter 808

“That won’t do,” Emmanuel said seriously. “Words should be kept. Any Tom,

Dick, and Harry will dare to bully us if we let you go just like this.”

With that, he gave Snake Master a gander, which the latter comprehended

and twisted his body like a rope, supple and boneless, directly snapping

Everett’s right arm.

“Ah! Ah…”

Everett’s screams once again sent shivers down his followers’ spines.

Meanwhile, Christopher and the others from the Wolf Warrior Society cheered

loudly. Look at these jack*sses. You dare cause commotion in the Wolf

Warrior Society headquarters, eh? Dare to harass the women here, eh? Well,

you asked for it!

Just as Snake Master was about to break Everett’s other arm, Emmanuel

shouted for a pause. “Let him go, and the rest of you leave us, please!”

Immediately, Snake Master released his grip, obedient as a servant.

On the other hand, the members of the Wolf Warrior Society looked at Eve,

who ordered icily, revealing her ruthless side as the Queen of the Wolf Warrior

Society. “Everyone, leave. Strip each of Everett’s men of one arm!”

“Alright!” Christopher became beyond excited. He had been worried that

Emmanuel and Eve might be too merciful.

Soon, everyone cleared the room, leaving only Emmanuel, Eve, and a barely

conscious Everett. From outside, the agonizing screams of Everett’s followers

quickly reached them, making Everett even more terrified. From being so

arrogant a moment ago, now he was incredibly humbled…

“If you don’t want to die, tell us about the people behind you and your true

intentions,” Emmanuel said.

Just when Everett was hesitating, Eve’s heel fell from above, crashing down

and creating a hole in front of him.

“Ah!”

”

A sharp pain struck Everett’s cheek, and crimson blood oozed from his cheek,

filling the air with a nauseating smell.

“If you don’t speak up, the hole will be in your face next!” Eve’s tone was even

colder than Emmanuel’s and more intimidating.

“I’ll speak! I… I’ll speak…” Everett shouted at once, “We’re not part of the Hellfire

Club. We’re just a small affiliated faction acting on the orders of the Hellfire

Club’s master!”

“Tell us about the Hellfire Club in detail,” Emmanuel demanded.

Looks like this Hellfire Club isn’t to be underestimated when their minor

affiliated faction dares to provoke the Wolf Warrior Society. I wonder what

their relationship with the Holy Fire Organization is.

“Haha, you guys don’t even know about the Hellfire Club?!” With the mention

of the Hellfire Club, Everett suddenly became arrogant again. “It’s an

international organization headquartered in Creuburg. They have numerous

experts, ten top-tier elite members, and four hall masters, each invincible! If

you’re smart, you’ll release me now. Otherwise, the Eokloza Hall Master will

definitely avenge me and annihilate you all! Haha…”

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“Shut up!” Eve stomped directly on him, creating a bloody hole in the back of

his left hand.

“Ah!” Another round of heart-wrenching screams echoed.

“You were given a choice, yet you’d rather pick the hard way. Was worth it?”

Emmanuel sighed softly and continued asking, “What is the grudge between

the Hellfire Club and the Wolf Warrior Society? Why are they doing this?”

“I… I really don’t know about this. I’m just a small fry following orders!” Everett

became much more honest after suffering, no longer daring to be arrogant.

Emmanuel scrutinized his expressions and demeanor, confirming he wasn’t

lying, then gave Eve a signal.

“Get lost!” Eve kicked him toward the door.

Everett, feeling as if he had been granted clemency, quickly got up and

scurried away in a hurry.

“Sir, why did you let him go?”

“What’s the use of killing a small fish? Only by letting him go can we attract

the big fish!”

Emmanuel’s explanation received Eve’s agreement, even though she was

well aware that the big fish behind this might not be easy to deal with.

Since the truth behind this couldn’t be uncovered immediately, they put it

aside temporarily.

Finally, Eve asked, “Sir, what did you want to talk to me about this morning?”