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?”

all. His gaze was

the dark.

revealed himself, he must

understood Claudette the most

understood the most. His proud ego

failure!

told you; he’s

3/6

curved her lips in

Emmanuel! Unless you

that you lost to Emmanuel. You failed miserably on

in love! You hired a martial

as well as a professional sniper to

the slightest. You’re a

words were like sharp

Magnus‘ state of

an opportunity for Emmanuel to

“No, he didn’t leave!”

face turned dark, but he quickly recovered

that I know

wouldn’t be standing here

and

to admit it, this man in front

very well!

out! Otherwise,

up a sniper rifle and aimed it

“Mr. Magnus-”

bodyguards behind him were

He had gone mad!

www

come up

by pointing a gun at the woman he

Casper considered himself a madman who had severed