Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 382

Claudette knew that she had won the first step. Disregarding Emmanuel, she

insisted on standing up.

She stumbled forward, walking alone step by step toward a higher place.

Her figure was thin, and her shadow cast by the pale moonlight was like a

flickering candle flame. It made Emmanuel’s heart ache.

“Didn’t expect this, did you? It’s just me here. There’s no Mackenzie and no

Emmanuel. They have already left!”

Claudette smirked triumphantly. “I covered their escape. I’m willing to do

anything for him. There’s no one here, so if you have the guts, kill me! Prove

that you’re a failure!”

She guessed right again!

After her words, the area above the hillside soon lit up with spotlights.

Under the lights, Magnus appeared expressionless in front of Claudette’s

eyes.

Behind him was a man wearing a black leather jacket with a strong chest. He

had a camouflage shirt on, and he was also wearing a pair of peculiar

glasses with a hint of wickedness at the corners of his mouth!

His name was Casper. He was once the number one explosives expert in the

Northern Region, and also extremely skilled in sniping. In fact, he was a rare

genius!

“Where is Emmanuel hiding?”

at all. His gaze was still

the dark.

he had revealed himself, he

person who understood Claudette the most

understood the most. His

failure!

told you;

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lips in contempt. “Magnus,

You are far inferior to Emmanuel! Unless you kill me

Emmanuel. You failed

You hired a martial

professional sniper to

in the slightest. You’re a complete

sharp knives,

Magnus‘ state of mind, distract his

opportunity for Emmanuel to

“No, he didn’t leave!”

but he quickly

know you better than anyone? If

wouldn’t be standing

and

admit it, this man in front of

very well!

come out! Otherwise, I will kill

up a sniper rifle and

“Mr. Magnus-”

behind

He had gone mad!

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only a madman could come up with such a plan.

rival by pointing a gun at

madman who had severed all