Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 166

In the place, there was a pungent smell that Mackenzie found unbearable.

If not for Emmanuel’s matter, she would never have stepped into a place like

that.

Even Emmanuel found it intolerable and pinched his nose. What has that

fatso been doing in this studio? How is this a workplace? It looks more like an

abandoned ruin!

While Emmanuel was searching around to see where Yenyl was hiding, a

club swung toward his head out of nowhere.

“Go to h*ll, Emmanuel!”

With a malicious expression, Yenyl hurled the club toward Emmanuel. His

ferocious–looking eyes had a hint of smugness and anticipation.

Though Mackenzie was wearing a mask, her figure alone was enough to

draw Yenyl’s attention and stir up his desire.

I’ll get rid of Emmanuel up first, and this gorgeous woman, who has turned up

in my studio herself, will be at my mercy!

Having only fantasized about women on his computer screen all his life, he

had long wanted to have a taste of satisfying his desire with a woman in real

life.

dream was shattered in no

Smack!

and grabbed hold

not move the

slightest.

This guy sure has some terrifying

choice, Yenyl accepted the harsh fact

impressive than his. He released his

find somewhere

did not spare Yenyl a chance to do

club onto the latter’s right

ground at once.

are you so afraid of me? Did you do something shady and

find

the filthy and disgusting thoughts running

was still lenient toward him

toward Yenyl’s computer, intending

he was the one who uploaded and shared those

touch my

his injured right leg, Yenyl dashed toward Emmanuel

to stop the latter

that Yenyl was reacting out of his

and warned, “You’d better stay

not holding back!”

for Emmanuel and could only

what he

moved the mouse,

popped up on the

despite him being an

himself.

Mackenzie hastily

“Don’t look, Mackenzie!”

stopped her. It turned out that Yenyl was