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.

to

enough of the female form to be as nonchalant about

be about

the pattern on Ashton’s neck,

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

pattern on

happened?” Sage

heard the commotion and hurried

were momentarily stunned by the scene

their clothes in disarray,

Ashton’s face was flushed. It was quite a

Lexi rushed

woman, she couldn’t figure out how

even if she

a police station,

other hand, glanced at Emmanuel’s clothes and

suspicion in her mind.

this man molested me! I’m going to kill him!” Ashton, covering her

still wanted to

shouted angrily, thinking

the most straight-laced guy of

really wanted to

chance to resist?

Ashton’s face bore an

reluctantly stopped her actions.

leaving

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

believe he wouldn’t molest other

What?!

How

words stunned everyone present.

stared at

just been confident that his boss