Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 895
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 895 Let Xylie Decide
âHuh, is the great hero so fond of seeing other peopleâs faces?â The womanâs appearance was not particularly beautiful, but she had a unique presence. Mature and exuding a wild charm.
It was precisely because Snake Masterâs sister also had this wild charm that Emmanuel had suspected her initially.
âWho are you? Why did you attack the party and senselessly kill so many people?â Emmanuelâs eyes blazed with anger. He had never been merciful to those who played with peopleâs lives.â
âI failed the mission. If you want to kill me, go ahead.â The woman in the leather jacket grinned villainously, her eyes showing no fear.
Emmanuel understood that the Redback Assassins were trained in a ruthless system and were prepared to face death in case of mission failure,
If Emmanuel hadnât used Snake Masterâs sisterâs life as leverage back then, Snake Master would never have submitted. Therefore, he wasnât confident that he could extract any valuable information from her.
âD*mn it; this woman is stubborn!â Nathan couldnât take it anymore and picked up a gun, shooting the leather- clad woman in the right chest.
The woman let out a muffled cry and knelt down, clutching her wound. She paid no attention to Nathan but stared fixedly at Emmanuel.
The Redback Assassins revered strength and power, and she only acknowledged her defeat against Emmanuel. As for Nathan, who was a wealthy but seemingly weak young man, she had no interest in him.
âMaster, let me handle her. Iâm skilled in the ten most brutal torture techniques, and I can guarantee sheâll spill the beans!â Nathan said excitedly. âIâm even more eager to get information from her than you because these people clearly came for that couple and my fiancée!â
âYour fiancée?â Emmanuel frowned.
âYes, Xylie Tanner is my fiancée. Otherwise, why would I have risked my life to save her last night?â Nathan wasnât hiding anything, as he believed that only three people were left alive at the scene: Emmanuel, the leather-clad woman, and himself. However, to his surprise, he heard Ashtonâs voice from behind him. âNathan Chapman, to think a playboy like you would get involved in a political marriage with the Tanner family!â
Emmanuel also looked at Ashton in a new light.
He had noticed Ashton only when she was moving forward with excitement, and before that, his attention was focused on Nathan. It seemed that even with her somewhat reckless and headstrong personality, she had some skills, which was why she had managed to survive with her intelligence so far.
âWhy are you still here?â Nathan, too, was quite surprised to see Ashton.
âHmph, to save you, of course,â Ashton replied arrogantly. âBut this guy here beat me to it and stole my thunder!â
Emmanuel found it amusing but decided not to provoke this determined Yeringham police officer for now. She was one of the very few people who knew his true identity, and he didnât want to eliminate her or risk exposing his identity, so he chose not to engage with her at this moment.
Nathan, on the other hand, laughed heartily. âMs. Summerton, if you had the ability, you wouldnât have had to hide until now! Itâs funny how youâre only showing up now!â
Nathan, on the other hand, laughed heartily. âMs. Summerton, if you had the ability, you wouldnât have had to hide until now! Itâs funny how youâre only showing up now!â
âYouâ¦â Exposed by the scion, Ashton expectedly held further hostility toward him and warned through gritted teeth, âIâm a Yeringham police officer, specifically here to apprehend Xylie Tanner. You better hand her over to me!â
âPfft, try me!â Nathan replied, giving her no authoritative respect.
Ashton immediately grabbed his collar. âYou dare to obstruct me in the execution of my duty, and I will deal with you first!â
âOh, yeah? Try me then!â Nathan, though aware he couldnât beat this woman in a fight, wasnât one to be easily intimidated. After all, he had the support of the Chapman family.
Seeing the two at an impasse, Emmanuel finally spoke up, âNath, let Xylie make her own choice.â