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 be a

the female form to be as nonchalant about it

would be about geometric

attention was drawn to the

this time. He was

to the pattern on the Snake Master’s

What happened?” Sage had just escorted two ladies

the

of them were momentarily stunned by

a woman, their clothes in disarray, and Emmanuel

face was flushed. It was quite

happen?” Lexi rushed over to

woman, she couldn’t

even if she had

a police station,

other hand, glanced at Emmanuel’s

suspicion in her mind.

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

her clothes, still wanted to

shouted angrily, thinking his subordinate had

straight-laced

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

chance to resist?

bore an expression of injustice, yet

reluctantly stopped her actions.

be leaving then,

arm

I believe he wouldn’t

What?!

How

words stunned everyone present.

stared at Emmanuel,

confident that his boss was a straight-laced man