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.

he used to be

enough of the female form

would be

was drawn to the pattern on

more closely this time. He was sure he hadn’t made a mistake;

identical to the pattern on the

Sage had just escorted

the commotion and hurried

momentarily stunned

and a woman, their clothes in disarray, and Emmanuel was

while Ashton’s face was flushed. It was quite a story-worthy

this happen?” Lexi rushed

talented woman, she

even if she had ten

a police

hand, glanced at Emmanuel’s clothes and

suspicion in her mind.

I’m going to

still wanted to attack

angrily, thinking

the most straight-laced guy

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

chance to resist?

Ashton’s face bore an

reluctantly stopped her actions.

leaving then,

Emmanuel’s arm

he wouldn’t molest other

What?!

How

words stunned everyone present.

stared at

that his boss was a straight-laced