Love At The Wrong Table

The more she resisted, the more excited Blake became. But just as he was about to reach out and touch the woman in white’s face, the sirens from the other side of the river became louder.

Helplessly, he cursed and said, “These police are really getting in the way. Throw them into the trunk and take them away!”

“Yes, sir.”

Very quickly, two men walked over and lifted Emmanuel and the woman, tossing them into the trunk of a van as if they were big fish they caught.

These henchmen seemed indifferent to their tasks, paying no attention to Emmanuel and the Saintess’ positions. Emmanuel happened to land with his entire body pressing on her.

The Saintess was slightly more voluptuous than Mackenzie, making the pressure on her quite comfortable.

Moreover, like Mackenzie, this woman also emitted a unique fragrance. Although it wasn’t the same as Mackenzie’s, it was still quite pleasant.

Their faces were almost pressed together, and Emmanuel had to use his chest to keep his head slightly raised to avoid accidentally kissing her.

“Hmph, aren’t you the Wolf Warrior? Why are you so incompetent? You were easily captured by a few riffraff!” In the trunk, the woman in white, clearly in a bad mood, mocked Emmanuel.

the opposite of hers, still wearing a relaxed smile. “Let’s not talk about me not having. any position in the Northern Region. The fact

was infuriated, her chest puffing, and through gritted teeth, she said, “Have you been assimilated by Mackenzie? I can’t believe

white up close without care,

becoming short as she stuttered, “W-What are you doing? Why are you suddenly staring at me

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whole body was drenched, exuding a warm and moist feeling. It could easily drive a man crazy

time before suddenly asking, “Can you tell me whether you are really Sarah?”

People could undergo cosmetic surgery, but the eyes wouldn’t change. The

woman in white blushed suddenly, her breathing becoming short as she stuttered, “W-What are you doing?

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be honest, the woman in white had a fantastic figure, especially now that her whole body was drenched, exuding a warm and moist feeling.

her for a long time before suddenly asking, “Can

cosmetic surgery, but the eyes wouldn’t change.

played coy, her eyes showing a hint

completely forgotten the sense of danger from being bound. Maybe she was influenced