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,”

him with wide eyes as she patted her flat

let’s have some

that this was merely a game,

actual battle.

two had food in their

looked into the bag,

been destroyed and

Do you want some of my milk instead, Dr. Lowe?”

smiled after glancing into his

“Huh? Your… milk?”

No matter how dense a man

mind to be in

gynecologist, he knew full well that women could never produce

unless they had kids.

oats in it. It’s very

of milk from her bag and shook it gently

bottle, though. You

that hungry. Back in the days of

in the Northern Region, he had even gone

food. So, this was merely a child’s

“Here.”

bottle, Claudette handed it to him.

had been in the military before, so he

after noticing how nonchalant she was about sharing

accepting the bottle, he started

:

he could wipe his mouth, the lady reached over

tenderly wiping