Love At The Wrong Table

“You!”

Confronted with Emmanuel’s murderous gaze, Felicia panicked. She hadn’t anticipated that her special ability would have no effect on this man at all!

Who was he?

No wonder even Magnus had to team up with her to deal with him!

Swoosh!

Emmanuel disregarded Felicia’s expression and whatever she wanted to say. He took the initiative to make a move and subdued her first.

During his past missions, he had encountered many cunning female agents. These women would exploit their vulnerability to gain men’s sympathy and then launch a counterattack.

Emmanuel would never make such a mistake, but he hadn’t expected Felicia’s martial arts skills to be quite formidable. He made an error with his move, Dragonweave Saga.

Felicia flipped in mid-air, her graceful legs drawing an elegant arc, using the rotation to break free from Emmanuel’s control.

After landing, the cloth strip on her sleeve swiftly wrapped around Emmanuel like a venomous snake, reversing the situation and restricting his movements.

Emmanuel had never underestimated his opponents, but he realized that he had underestimated her.

was the Saintess of the Holy Fire, the one who had almost killed Snake Master.

movements, Felicia reached out to grab his spine.

used by assassins. Once they snapped a man’s spine, he would

his clothes, he

the blink of an eye, the two exchanged blows, both attacking and defending, each harboring a

close encounter, the

to trap Emmanuel in her illusion with her ultimate ability, so she was already feeling hesitant and

perhaps she hadn’t truly made up her mind

be ambushes or reinforcements, so he had to defeat his opponent

Emmanuel launched three consecutive attacks, using all his strength.

Felicia desperately defended herself but eventually showed

Whoosh!

a powerful grip technique to restrain her hands behind her back, holding her in front of him.

but quickly regained her composure and even smiled seductively, saying, “Mr. Lowe, what do you intend to do with me? Aren’t

that, she deliberately pressed her delicate body

a slender figure, but her bosom was quite impressive. It was a tender place that

neither shy nor interested, and his face remained indifferent.

women who used this tactic too many times before.