Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1207 It Can Only Mean One Thing 

Now, with the situation turning dire, she had no choice but to go all out.

“Mackenzie, stay behind me!” Emmanuel shielded his wife behind him, his expression serious.

He had exerted all his strength to swiftly defeat the formidable opponent, significantly depleting his internal energy. Now, facing two strong opponents simultaneously while protecting Mackenzie, he couldn’t afford to be careless.

“Concentrate, don’t worry about me!” Mackenzie also reassured him.

She was well aware of how powerful these two women were, especially the woman in white. If she truly was Sarah,

Mackenzie wondered where she had learned her martial arts. Although Sarah had claimed to be away for studies many times, spending at least a decade away from the Quillen residence, she had still spent a decade within the household!

While Sarah did possess martial skills, the abilities she displayed were nowhere near those of the woman in white. Could Mackenzie and Emmanuel really be mistaken?

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…

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The woman in white took the lead, with the woman in blue supporting her. Their attacks were dazzling and fierce,

like a storm but akin to an endless drizzle.

putting all his strength into each move to drive them back and prevent

keep him busy; you go all out and attack his right side! If you get a

woman in white

the man in red. The pressure was immense. Her own strength was not much different from that of the man in red. If it weren’t for the Saintess leading the

or later, he would be overwhelmed. In the next moment, he took the initiative to grab both

hurriedly leaned over the bridge, watching the pitch-black river. The currents were swift, the night dark, and she had no idea where the three of

a large-scale life-and-death struggle was unfolding with great

these thuas and rescue Ms. Mackenzie on the

arm seemed injured, rendering

busy, you go all out and attack his right side! If you

in white loudly instructed.

defeating the man in red. The pressure was immense. Her own strength was not much

face Emmanuel. But she soon noticed that Emmanuel consistently used his legs to block her attacks, seldom employing his right arm-a clear sign of

realized that his weakness had been exposed, and continuing this prolonged struggle was not a viable option; sooner or later, he would be overwhelmed. In the next moment, he took the initiative to grab both women’s hands and, using the momentum, fell backward off the bridge into the

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