Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 633

The situation felt awfully familiar to Emmanuel.

The nightmare of the Northern Region Wolf Warrior back then was to be

forced to make an unsolvable decision.

If he chose to take the left, the entire Wolf Warrior Unit would be wiped out.

The right, the Northern Region strategy would fail, and he would become an

eternal criminal.

At the time, Emmanuel chose to head right, for he couldn’t let his

brothers–in–arms die before him. This day, he was once again faced with a

once again at a crossroad.

“Come on, give me a kiss, or your wife will die!” the assassin in red said and

brought her lips closer to him.

She had longed to kiss Emmanuel and swore four years ago that she would

make this man hers. However, when she saw Emmanuel’s sorrowful gaze, her

body jolted as if something had pierced her heart.

Emmanuel didn’t kiss her. However, taking advantage of Emmanuel’s

pecked his lips

shoved her away mercilessly, then wiped

were

Despite being mercilessly thrown to the ground, her

pain, and blood stains everywhere, the assassin in

didn’t poison you! It’s so amusing to see a big old

like this after being kissed by

did feel his

a witch shameless enough to force a kiss on

won’t say a thing, then! Too

assassin in

again, his animosity

had lost all patience at this

I wonder if you’re this fierce with

in red pouted with feigned anger before finally

direction.

toward it at once and

some traces.

next moment, he ran toward it

emotions crept up on the assassin

She slumped onto the snowy ground and looked

stained red with her

too late, huh? He already has a woman

muttered, then suddenly gritted her teeth fiercely.

shouldn’t have

be bothered with the assassin

differ from her fellow

members.

Redback Assassins organization was enough to make even

in the Northern Region turn pale,