Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 528

Emmanuel went into the house and treated Amy and Mrs. Hedge. Sarah

came in with a basin of hot water, asking, “How are they looking, Emmanuel?”

A sigh escaped Emmanuel’s lips. “Mrs. Hedge is down with a cold. I can deal

with it using some alternative medication. Amy’s fine, physically speaking. I

can’t do anything about her trauma, though.”

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-Fury flared in his eyes. That b*stard tormented a young lady until she’s driven

insane. He should be plunged into the deepest depths of hell.

“It’s alright, Emmanuel. We can move them to Yeringham so Amy can live a

relatively normal life. Maybe that’ll help with recovery,” Sarah suggested as

she wiped the sweat off his face with a hot towel.

Emmanuel then noticed a whiff of a nice scent coming off her, and he quickly

backed off. “Whose handkerchief is this?”

“Mine.” Sarah winked at him.

stood up and changed the subject. “Mrs. Hedge’s cold

for a bit. I’m going

handkerchief back in Sarah’s

musing for a moment before

had listed all of Bugsy’s crimes. It didn’t

and her men to drag Bugsy all the way to Emmanuel. A big

villagers huddled around them, trying to take a closer

Even when he was firmly tied, it still took

to Emmanuel, and

the man still wriggled

not take this lying down. She cracked

face, ripping

face, and he let out a scream. The

however, cheered wildly.

hissed, “Bugsy, are you the one

her insane?”

be more docile after the small punishment,

free of his bondage while roaring, “Yeah,

the first I

maniacally.

him again, but Emmanuel held

rage, and he said, “I’ll

lashed Bugsy.

feel any pain. He thought Emmanuel didn’t know how

the next moment, he realized that wasn’t

whip, and it was now coiled

at the whip, and Bugsy’s eyes

would die from asphyxiation.