Love At The Wrong Table

And there was a large bloodstain on the bedsheet!

“Oh my god! What on earth were you two doing just now? How is there so much blood?!” the server exclaimed in surprise. “Can’t you two make it less… thrilling?”

Ashton’s face turned blood red.

Emmanuel, unaware of what she was imagining, saw her surprised expression and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll compensate you for the bedsheets.”

“Is that the point?!” The server continued. “You couples need to watch out! I’ve warned you! How did it still end up like this?”

She finally understood why Ashton screamed so miserably. This man is so formidable! Are men also so brutal toward their first-time partners?

“You… Shut up!” Ashton exclaimed. Emmanuel might be a bit slow when it came to that, but she certainly wasn’t.

“We can play however we want. It’s none of your business!” she huffed.

The server could only shake her head, sighing in resignation. Some women, despite being attractive, just didn’t seem to value themselves. She wondered what exactly Ashton liked about this man-his good looks, wealth, or his roughness?

the bill for the dinner and the bedsheets, the

shake off the feeling that some people were looking at her with unusual gazes. Emmanuel, on the other hand, remained composed and

Emmanuel spoke up, “Miss Ashton, having just had surgery, it’s inconvenient for you to drive. Shall I give

“Hmph, I’ve never let a man

suggest you take a taxi. Goodbye!” Emmanuel

wait!” Ashton hurriedly

it?” Emmanuel turned around, expressionless. On the contrary, Ashton’s chest heaved visibly, clearly holding back her emotions. “I’ll make an exception this time. You can

were a favor!

a well-off family. No matter which police station she worked in, she would certainly be the belle of the office, and

station she worked in, she would certainly be the belle of the office,

6 dollars per yard, plus the

Ashton was livid.

was, in the past, whenever she went out with men, they always covered the expenses. Although she would eventually split the bill with the other party, having

saved your life. I haven’t even charged you for the treatment and only asked you to cover the expenses