Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1025

Magnus was unquestionably a demon.

Every word that escaped his lips struck Ashton to her core, targeting her vulnerabilities.

She had come here with unwavering conviction to fight against evil, yet this man could shake her to her core with just a few words, rocking the foundation of her beliefs.

Thankfully, beneath the velvety night sky, another voice pierced through the chaos. “Ashton, pull yourself together!”

It was Ashton’s other hero, Sage!

He was initially in a close match with Quinn, but Sage swiftly recalibrated his focus upon hearing the thunderous gunshots from Ashton’s direction.

This was a mission to capture criminals, not a martial arts showdown!

When Sage witnessed Magnus gun down his comrades, he wasted no time in drawing his shooting Quinn.

He might not have known what Magnus said to Ashton, but the change in her expression was enough to tell him something was amiss.

Ashton snapped out of Magnus’ bewitchment thanks to Sage’s commanding shout.

police officer, Ashton Summerton! I must apprehend the wrongdoers!” Ashton gritted her teeth and

shift in her gaze and understood that he couldn’t brainwash her in such a brief moment. He

was no longer able

match for Snake Master, one of the top three of the Redback Assassins in a one-on-one fight. He seemed destined to

the astonished Avery. Indeed, one should never underestimate those hailing from Hero’s

hand against the severely wounded Emmanuel, yet he still somehow couldn’t finish him

fate had shifted. Magnus once again felt the bitter sting of defeat surging within him. This marked his third failure

he felt an exhilarating sense

to the present, Magnus had encountered no adversary capable of arousing such exhilaration apart from Maxwell. Emmanuel’s presence truly set his blood ablaze with enthusiasm and

I’m disappointed in the choice you made. Farewell!” Magnus declared, turning

earliest days of his life to the present, Magnus had encountered no adversary capable of arousing such exhilaration apart

the choice you made. Farewell!” Magnus declared, turning to

Sage’s urgent shout jolted Ashton back to reality, but

night and the lay of the

it, Magnus, you loser!”

seek revenge from me when you’re back on your feet. Every debt has its debtor, and every wrong has its perpetrator. So,

also vanished into the shadows.

for breath, watched as Blake’s silhouette blurred into the distance. If Blake hadn’t made his escape, Emmanuel knew he wouldn’t have held out much longer. Though not