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.

Saintess of the Holy Fire, the one

reached out to grab his spine.

a technique commonly used by assassins. Once they snapped a man’s spine, he would die quickly.

his terrifying potential. Using the metal button on his clothes, he forcibly cut off

attacking and defending, each harboring a hint of fear towards

encounter, the

was already feeling hesitant and didn’t have a strong desire to engage in

she hadn’t truly made up her mind to kill Emmanuel. She hesitated

the other hand, Emmanuel was worried that there might be ambushes or reinforcements, so he had to defeat his opponent within a short period of time,

launched three consecutive attacks,

defended herself but eventually

Whoosh!

grip technique to restrain her hands behind

for a second but quickly regained her composure and even smiled seductively, saying, “Mr. Lowe, what do you intend to do with me? Aren’t you afraid your wife will get jealous of how you treat

deliberately pressed her delicate

her bosom was quite impressive. It was a tender place that

know, Emmanuel was neither shy nor interested,

had dealt with women who used this