Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 365

“I know who you are, Quinn the Cat! Why would someone like you become a

lackey for others?” Emmanuel asked, looking at Quinn.

Quinn trembled slightly, then smiled and asked, “You know me?”

“Of course!” Emmanuel said confidently. “You’re one of Chanaea’s Five

Shapeshifters, and the only one who can achieve such mastery in Palm Drop

must be the great Quinn The Cat of West End, right?” After a pause,

Emmanuel sighed and continued, “It’s a pity. You’re a great master, yet you

stoop so low and serve others like a dog. It’s truly a tragedy in the martial

world!”

Everyone’s gaze shifted between Emmanuel and Quinn. They wondered how

familiar he was with the martial world, but when they realized how renowned

Quinn was, it was no surprise that his martial arts were exceptional!

-However, Quinn retorted coldly, “By saying that, you only make me want to kill

you even more!” Everyone had their pride, and being a grandmaster, working

for money was already a blow to his self–esteem. To have it said out loud in

public was even more embarrassing!

Taking advantage of the gap in the conversation between Emmanuel and

Quinn, Hubert felt that he should do something. Hence, he quietly walked

toward Claudette and gently patted her shoulder. He believed that

Emmanuel wouldn’t live long, and as long as Hubert could convince her to

give up on Emmanuel, there would be no one to plead for his life. Moreover,

he knew killing Emmanuel tonight was only a matter of time. Once Emmanuel

was gone, there would be one less obstacle for him to pursue Mackenzie!

his surprise, as she felt someone

fork in her hand into his.

splattered all around!

Hubert screamed in pain, staggering

blood began dripping on the floor, filling the

with an increasingly strong and pungent

dumbfounded by this sudden turn of

the other hand, Claudette calmly discarded the bloody fork,

sat back down,

new set of cutleries.”

room heard this, there was an

one dared to

disbelief. Undoubtedly, Ms. Lenoir is one

I have ever

have predicted that such a goddess

sort of demons

Resort?

what they

knew she was the

who could have expected

image? She had stabbed someone in

ordered another set of silverware without batting an eye. What

bold woman she was!

and looked at Hubert, asking, “What were

trying to do?”

Hubert did not realize that Magnus

another man to touch her. Hence,

worried about a fight

persuade

but who would have

me directly? She’s my relative,

Magnus chuckled and replied,

meddled too much!”

N

had

gentle expression when he looked at Claudette.

“The Lenoir family’s princess is truly

with the illustrious title of

possibly be lacking in any

individuality?” Magnus commented.

this instant, Hubert did not realize that Magnus was a perfectionist

would never allow another man to touch her.