Love At The Wrong Table

“Officer Summerton, it’s really not necessary. You just focus on recovering first!” Emmanuel said plainly, trying not to hurt the policewoman’s pride. However, Ashton was still agitated. “You are looking down on me! Just you wait. Sooner or later, I’ll save your life, and then you’ll have to look at me with admiration!”

Emmanuel was rendered speechless. Whatever. I can never communicate with this woman anyway. I just need to get used to it.

Still, he drove her home.

Ashton lived in a suite in a residential complex, and her living conditions were quite good. Indeed, she lived up to being a woman from a business family.

Emmanuel suddenly thought the Summerton family was a peculiar bunch. The family had three young individuals who could easily lead a comfortable life, enjoying the envy-inducing luxuries. However, they were unwilling to inherit the family business. Instead, they worked regular jobs, pursued art, and even engaged in frontline activities, risking their lives to combat evil and crime. This family was either dubious or mad.

“Alright, I’m off!” After escorting her into the residential complex, Emmanuel turned and left.

“You’re not leaving!” Ashton shouted loudly, instantly attracting the attention of the security guards in the complex.

Security guards, being usually bored, liked to discuss which woman in the complex was the most beautiful. In the end, they unanimously agreed that Ashton, a bombshell, was the belle of their community, especially with her pair of melons. They fantasized about what it would be like if she knocked her pair into them-it would be pure bliss! However, since Ashton had recently moved to Yeringham, they weren’t familiar with her, and they were always curious about whether she had a boyfriend.

even fantasized about catching a big fish if she liked security guards. Alas, that night, they finally saw a man accompanying her home, and

brow, and asked,

allowed to leave tonight!” Ashton said

guardhouse were completely heartbroken. Not only did their goddess have a man, but it

Summerton, I’ve told you, I really don’t need your protection. Rest well. Good night!” Emmanuel turned

dumbfounded, wondering if this man had erectile dysfunction. They couldn’t believe the man could reject so

is right. The goddess of the poor

guardhouse were completely heartbroken. Not only did their goddess have a man, but it was also a passionate love affair! She even

I really don’t need your protection. Rest well. Good night!” Emmanuel

believe the man could reject so ruthlessly when the bombshell had invited him to

even whispered, “That famous saying is right. The goddess of

sighed and then saw Emmanuel’s Maserati. They could only lament about the harsh realities of the

not that I refuse to protect you! If you die, don’t regret it!”