Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 841
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 841
âThe person capable of such tampering must be a skilled martial artist with
profound internal energy.â
Emmanuel didnât care about what Ashton thought and shared the crucial
information. âThey used their internal energy to tamper with the tire, allowing
them to control when it would burst.â
âNonsense!â Ashton erupted in anger. âDo you think anyone would believe this
absurdity?! As if thereâs anyone in the world capable of that!â
Emmanuel smiled wryly in response.
âWhatâs with that smile? Do you think I have a low cultivation level, or Iâm
ignorant?â
Being prideful, Ashton felt insulted and couldnât help grabbing Emmanuel by
the collar. But with just a glance from Emmanuel, she obediently let go. She
still remembered the consequences of tearing his clothes last time.
âIf you donât believe it, I can demonstrate it for you,â Emmanuel said calmly.
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While Roselynn was slightly surprised, Ashton was stunned. Still, she gritted
her teeth and said, âFine! Let me see what youâre capable of!â
She absolutely didnât believe that Emmanuel had such ability. Such a thing
was beyond her comprehension and sounded like utter nonsense! However,
soon enough, she would be left dumbfounded.
To conduct the experiment for Emmanuel, she used her own vehicle.
Emmanuel calculated that the tire would burst after approximately 300
yards, and sure enough, the tire burst after she drove about 300 yards.
If it werenât for her quick reflexes, excellent driving skills, and mental
preparedness, the car would have crashed into the guardrail.
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âW-What the hell?!â Ashton sat in her car with her feet jamming the brakes,
reeling with incredulity.
âDo you believe now that youâre ignorant, Miss Ashton?â The Lowe siblings
walked over slowly, grinning at her.
Unexpectedly, Ashton became infuriated. She drew a gun from her waist and
pointed it at Emmanuelâs head. âAre you still denying that youâre the
murderer? You decided to get rid of the deceased for your sister because of
your family conflict with the deceased, didnât you?â
Roselynn burst into laughter once again. This female inspectorâs imagination
was quite impressive, but her logic was a bit far-fetched and presumptuous.
Even with a gun pointed at his head, Emmanuel remained fearless and said
slowly, âI provided you with this information because I suspect this matter is
related to Magnus.
âWhen I went to the hospital, Rhea told me that Magnus was at the hospital
that day for charity work and had contact with the Oatleys. Sebastianâs death.
might be related to his refusal of some request from Magnus.â Emmanuel
spoke convincingly, but Ashton didnât believe his words.
âDonât spout nonsense! Iâm more inclined to believe youâre the one, compared
to Mr. Magnus, who planned this murder. Youâve already proven to me that
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you have this ability, yet you still want to shift the blame to Magnus Zelinsky?â
Faced with Ashtonâs excited suspicion, Emmanuel just sneered. âMiss Ashton,
your doubts about me are pointless. I have a perfect alibi. The surveillance
footage of my sister and the Cloudscape Mall can prove my innocence.â
Emmanuel said nonchalantly before waving his hand. âIâm sorry, but I have
issues to attend to. Goodbye.â
Watching the siblings walk away, Ashton finally let go of her teeth and
lowered her gun. Then, she remembered her burst tire when she wanted to
drive away.
âD*mn you, Emmanuel Lowe, Iâll make you pay sooner or later! Hmph!â Ashton
grumbled as she angrily pounded the steering wheel and added another
entry to the list of grievances against Emmanuel.
The next day at lunchtime, Mackenzie asked Emmanuel to drive her to the
hospital to visit Alessandra.
When they entered the ward, Alessandra was rambling worryingly to
Roselynn. âI donât even know how to criticize you, Roselynn! How did things
escalate to this point? We were once good in-laws, and now weâve become
enemies!
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âAs for whatâs happened with the Oatley family, I wasnât involved, so itâs hard
to say whoâs right or wrong. See if thereâs any way to resolve this hatred so
that we can part ways amicablyâ¦â
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