Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 311

“As expected from the Northern Region Wolf Warrior. That was a powerful

punch!” said the woman in red with a smile after steadying herself and taking

a while to recover from her surprise.

Emmanuel’s strike would likely have shattered her bones if she hadn’t held a

sharp weapon in her hand.

She had heard that the Northern Region Wolf Warrior had suffered serious

injuries and developed a heart condition in the last battle before retiring, so

his strength had greatly diminished. However, she hadn’t expected that even

so, his power still surpassed that of her, a Redback elite assassin!

Therefore, she must kill this Northern Region legend this very night; otherwise,

if his injuries were to heal, even with the help of her fellow senior, she wouldn’t

be able to deal with him!

Clang!

The woman in red didn’t stop her assault, and her blood–red sickle once

again descended upon Emmanuel.

It had been a long time since Emmanuel had experienced such a

life–and–death battle, and he felt a slight sense of unease!

He had no intention of prolonging the fight, knowing that if he did so, he

be able to protect Mackenzie and Claudette. Yet, if he

Mackenzie, Claudette would undoubtedly be unable

What should I do?

wwwww

moment, Emmanuel once again evaded the opponent’s

in red’s sickle still

about to exclaim in surprise when she caught

gaze.

she almost instantly

wanted her to escape

lips. If possible, she would rather Mackenzie escape

stay behind to support Emmanuel. However, she was

the bigger picture, so she ultimately

she looked back

blocking the two assassins,

Claudette couldn’t help but cry

me instead!”

second, a voice rang beside her ear. “Huh, why

you?”

to find

somehow appeared beside her.

was then she finally realized the

far beyond what an ordinary person

beautiful and delicate face,” the woman in red

any courtesy, gripping Claudette’s

then pressed a blade against

guess how your boyfriend would react if I were to leave a few scars

woman in red said coldly

being terrified, she couldn’t help pondering the

I am disfigured? Will I no longer have

not one to obsess over looks! Still, will he care if I’m disfigured?

I do if

Claudette’s expression, the woman in red

surprised and amused.