Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 396

“Where are your identification documents?” Eve asked calmly.

“We are special patrol officers. We don’t need to show identification. Raise

your hands quickly!” Reed roared angrily as he felt that this woman truly had

no regard for anyone.

“But we haven’t finished our meal yet.” She pointed to the table while showing

no concern for the patrol officers who were raging and armed to the teeth.

Did they think they could take her away with just a few newcomers?

What a joke!

Reed laughed in exasperation. “Miss, do you think we have the patience to

wait for you to finish your meal?”

Bam!

As soon as he finished speaking, she forcefully slammed the pork ribs on the

table.

Crack.

The pork ribs instantly shattered into powder.

Oh, my goodness. She’s so strong!

Reed was startled. However, once he regained his composure, he felt that he

had lost his authority. How could a patrol officer be afraid of a female

So, he immediately tried to pounce on

after

Eve suddenly pulled something out from between her

for a moment, especially some of the men,

widened.

Emmanuel was speechless. Eve was still being herself. Was she

herself a woman? Or was she intentionally showing off

well-developed, snow-white “pectorals”?

see what kind

suspect had taken out.

found it to be a shiny and sparkling

nor was it a

teased

better look. She simply waved

front

it clearly, and his whole body trembled

exclaimed, “Stop!

opened his arms and quickly stopped his colleagues,

impulsively offend

were eagerly

couldn’t understand what

Reed.

and Emerson were even more

curse out loud. Could it be that

and hesitated to take action when

he have no professionalism

be bothered with what

increasingly astonished, and

real or fake, he carefully leaned in for

the specially made military

it,

ashen, and even his breathing

him in this