Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 747

In the early morning, a black Corolla was speeding on the outskirts of

Yeringham.

When it was driven into the mountains, the old car seemed like it could fall

apart at any moment as it made incessant loud noises.

Magnus, who was sitting in the back seat, had to grip the armrest tightly.

“What kind of sin do I have to atone for that I’m here riding in your car?”

“F*ck!” Blake cursed as he drove, bouncing up and down. “Wouldn’t that be

my line? Just what kind of luck do I have that I’m now working for you? Why

did you have to meet someone in this crappy place instead of the meeting

hall in the city?”

Magnus smiled apologetically. “You’re right, it’s not your fault. But it’s not my

fault either. The other party insisted on meeting me here to discuss

cooperation. What can I do? I want to be the heir of the Zelinsky family too.”

“I know you want to, but if you don’t cooperate with this d*mn organization,

the two things from the Quillen family, right? You’re

not holding himself

his glasses and said, “Nope. It’s because

Don’t you wanna know

I wouldn’t have come along with

the 21st century. It’s rare to know someone who

Saintess.”

through his thoughts and teased, “You pretend

down, you’re actually curious and find this

mysterious movement cool, right?”

in this aspect,” Blake admitted with a

wouldn’t be curious about a so-called Saintess? Who wouldn’t

of her

it

a story

a very attentive listener. With his humble

thought that he was the person sitting

the pinnacle of Chanaea.

years ago, I think. I came to Yeringham and helped

unfortunate girls.”

at that. It wasn’t anything

It was his

and got drunk. Then, I took a woman

It wasn’t until I woke up in the morning that

so scared.

seemed flustered as he

it was pointless to