Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 701

“Go to hell!” Ashton finally resorted to a last-ditch effort, shrugging her

shoulders and delivering a roundhouse kick to Emmanuel.

Rip!

Her clothes, from the outside in, were torn to shreds by Emmanuel, who was

unfazed. He simply swatted her leg away with one hand.

Smack!

Ashton landed on both feet, her top falling off due to her intense focus on the

fight.

“Ah!”

Realizing what had happened, she let out a scream, hastily covering herself

with the remaining scraps of fabric. Yet, in just a fleeting moment or two,

Emmanuel had seen everything there was to see.

The color and contour were exceptional.

Nevertheless, Emmanuel harbored no inappropriate thoughts.

Undeniably, the woman possessed a fantastic figure. Notably sized, her

physique differed from that of an ordinary woman due to regular workouts,

radiating a sense of vitality.

used to

female form to be as

would be

drawn to the pattern on

He was sure he hadn’t

pattern on

on? What happened?” Sage had just escorted two ladies

the

were momentarily

clothes in disarray,

was flushed. It was quite a story-worthy

this happen?” Lexi rushed over to

she was a talented woman, she couldn’t

she had

were in a police station,

the other hand, glanced at Emmanuel’s clothes and

suspicion in her mind.

going to kill him!” Ashton, covering her

still wanted to

shouted angrily, thinking his subordinate

most straight-laced guy

you? If he really wanted to molest you, would you even have

chance to resist?

face bore an expression of injustice, yet

reluctantly stopped her actions.

be leaving then,

then, Mackenzie gently held Emmanuel’s arm and said coldly, “This

he wouldn’t molest

What?!

How

words stunned everyone present.

at

that his boss was a straight-laced man with