Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 238

Emmanuel’s fingers were so long and slender. His palm was so warm against

Claudette’s, and his chest was so firm.-

If she could continue holding onto his hand and taking a stroll while watching

this amazing view, it would be the most romantic moment of her life!

Meanwhile, Emmanuel was oblivious to her thoughts and only noticed how

distracted she had been the entire day. He couldn’t help but wonder if it was

his fault.

“It has been a while since we last bumped into an enemy. Why hasn’t this

game ended yet?” he mused.

After dragging her to a higher vantage point, he had a full view of their

surroundings now. Despite having keen sight, he could not find a single

person nearby.

If not for Claudette’s insistence on winning, he would have gone home long

ago.

As for Claudette, she did not want the game to end, as it would have meant

she no longer had an excuse to enjoy a world with just the two of them.

cherished every single second they now had

starving, Dr. Lowe,”

at him with wide eyes as

let’s have some

only then Emmanuel recalled that this was merely a game, not

actual battle.

two had

bag, he found all the

him had been destroyed

some of

smiled after glancing into his

“Huh? Your… milk?”

stunned upon hearing her words. No matter how dense a man was,

mind to be in the gutter

full well that women

unless they had kids.

dairy milk with oats in it. It’s very

of milk from her bag

one bottle, though. You can have it.”

was not that hungry. Back in the days of carrying

in the Northern Region, he

was merely a child’s

“Here.”

a gulp from the bottle, Claudette handed

been in the military before,

how

After accepting the bottle, he started

:

wipe his mouth, the lady reached over with

wiping