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.

second they now had to

starving, Dr. Lowe,” she

with wide eyes

have some

recalled that this was merely a

actual battle.

had food

the bag, he found all the food

been destroyed and squashed during the

of my

glancing into his

“Huh? Your… milk?”

hearing her words. No matter how

his mind to be in

a gynecologist, he knew full well that women

unless they had kids.

with oats in

from her bag and shook it

bottle, though. You

Back in the

Northern Region, he had even gone through

this was merely a

“Here.”

from the bottle, Claudette

stared at her. However, he had been in the military

after noticing how nonchalant

the bottle, he

:

Before he could wipe his mouth, the lady reached over with

wiping his