Love At The Wrong Table

For her, that tattoo used to be a symbol of love, but now it was nothing but an insult.

At the age of eighteen, she experienced her first crush when she met a man six years her senior.

He came from a prestigious family, part of a rare and traditional martial arts clan. He had been training in martial arts from a young age and was hailed as a once–in–a–generation genius. Ashton had once challenged him, but her formidable combat skills, which had left many men reeling in pain, were rendered feeble before him.

He conquered her heart with his incredible prowess. Ashton fell deeply in love with him and claimed she would do anything for him.

He asked her to get a tattoo, and he even had her sneak into a place to help him with some tasks. Those tasks came with significant risks, but at the time, Ashton was willing, believing that he also loved her and that they would get married. However, when she finished the tasks and heard the news of his engagement to a wealthy heiress, Ashton was shocked and heartbroken.

world had shattered, confronted him, but all she received was a simple “thank you.” She realized that she had encountered what was

TV dramas with a sinister face. Instead, he had the face of a protagonist and the abilities of one,

evildoers and even more determined to fight crime. If she came across sc*mbags, she was not averse to giving them

suspect. After investigating him, she found that he was undoubtedly a top–tier sc*mbag, constantly involved in either playing with women or on his way to playing with

at all costs but realized that she couldn’t do it alone. The man’s abilities surpassed even Sage’s, let alone

her

Tanner back to Yeringham. This time, I didn’t fail

solve three consecutive cases, Ashton had been under tremendous pressure.

you.

escalated. With this development, it seemed she might not solve any of the three cases she

the city, Blake was driving his old Corolla with Magnus,