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,

won’t get the two things from the

not holding

and said, “Nope.

Saintess in person. Don’t you wanna know

curious about her, I wouldn’t have come

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

Saintess.”

and teased,

deep down, you’re actually curious

mysterious movement cool, right?”

in this aspect,” Blake admitted with a

a so-called

of her

hoped that it

Yeringham, I have a

ears.” Magnus was a very attentive listener. With his humble and

one would have thought that he was the person sitting

the pinnacle of Chanaea.

ago, I think.

unfortunate girls.”

merely nodded at that. It wasn’t

girls. It was

was in a bad mood and got drunk. Then,

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

safety precautions. I was so scared. I was afraid

flustered

it was pointless to bring up such