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

the dark.

revealed himself, he must

understood Claudette the most and

the most. His proud

failure!

told you; he’s

3/6

intentionally curved her lips in contempt. “Magnus, you

are far inferior to Emmanuel! Unless

you lost to Emmanuel. You failed miserably on

and in love! You hired a martial arts master

as a professional sniper to ambush

him in the slightest.

like sharp

Magnus‘ state

for Emmanuel

“No, he didn’t leave!”

dark, but he

have you forgotten that I know you better

be

smile gradually disappeared, and she

want to admit it, this man in

very well!

out! Otherwise, I will

sniper rifle

“Mr. Magnus-”

bodyguards behind

He had gone mad!

www

a madman could come up with such a

pointing a gun at the woman he

himself a madman who