Love At The Wrong Table

What to do?

Mackenzie knew Trisha’s martial arts skills were way above her league, and now, without a gun, there was no room for resistance.

“Please! Ms. Quillen!” Trisha spoke and pushed Mackenzie in front of the glass shield, threatening, “Don’t force me to leave a few bullet holes in you! It would be a pity even for me to ruin a beauty like you!”

Mackenzie could sense that Trisha was a heartless killing machine, fully capable of following through on her threats.

Women were suckers for beauty, and Mackenzie was no exception. Showing defiance against such a woman would undoubtedly bring trouble. However, if she opened the defense system, the Heart of the Sun would be in jeopardy.

What to do? What to do?

“All right, since you refuse to play nicely, I’ll just have to do it the hard way!” Trisha’s eyes turned cold as she prepared to shoot at Mackenzie’s lower leg. The Saintess only ordered her not to kill Mackenzie, but there was no prohibition against injuring her.

In a critical moment, a dark silhouette rushed in like a gust of wind.

Bang!

Trisha’s wrist received a strong impact, causing the gun in her hand to veer off and hit the ground near Mackenzie’s feet. Despite this, Mackenzie broke into a cold sweat.

Has Emmanuel, that idiot, arrived?

wasn’t Emmanuel but

felt a tingling sensation in her wrist and began to harbor some apprehension toward the newcomer. To think there’s actually

attack preemptively, knowing that if Sage gained the upper hand, this would

Whoosh!

Trisha’s momentum waned, Sage unleashed

hands in front of her chest. However, she was still sent flying by the

Clang!

Clang!

and flew out

up to Mackenzie and expressed concern, “Ms. Quillen,

you.” Mackenzie’s politeness carried an icy

in relief. “Ms. Mackenzie, you’re being foolishly risky. How could you face the thugs alone? If something

standing to say such

couldn’t help clenching her fist lightly and snorting. “Who knows where your subordinate took

hesitated, not expecting this side

sorry. It’s because the Holy Fire organization mentioned wanting to kill Emmanuel, so I sent

a bit foolish?” Although Mackenzie appreciated