Love At The Wrong Table

“Angela, come on. Hop into the car!”

Stanley called out to his granddaughter when the Silverbane family’s vehicle pulled up. He was surprised to see his granddaughter, typically composed and elegant, still gazing in the direction the wolf-faced man had left, looking somewhat smitten.

“Alright, Grandpa, I’m coming!” It took her a moment to snap out of her daze.

Once inside the car, she didn’t immediately focus on her evening’s plans. Instead, she was excited and curious, shaking her grandfather’s arm and asking, “Who was that guy just now? I’ve never seen someone so skilled, like a god among men. Plus, he is so cool!”

Stanley chuckled and replied, “Maybe it’s not my time to kick the bucket. Tonight, we unexpectedly crossed paths with the war god! We might’ve been in a pickle without him, even with our bodyguard’s timely arrival.”

“Woah, a war god?” Angela’s eyes sparkled with intrigue. “Grandpa, do you know who he might be?”

“Maybe I do.” He smiled and said, “Why don’t you take a guess? You might be familiar with him.”

“I know him too?” Her curiosity surged.

Given her grandfather’s passion for martial arts, Angela, who shared a close bond with him, was also interested in the field. While her martial arts skills were not exceptional, she had a wealth of knowledge about renowned fighters, and their legendary feats were like treasures to her

I’ve got it! He used boxing moves, so it

couldn’t match the all-around prowess of the remarkable fighter we just encountered. Scott specializes in boxing alone; how can he compare to

even greater admiration. She pondered, Who else could be so mighty if even Scott didn’t measure up to

hailed as the top fighter in Tocv and dubbed the devil by Quintus of Yeringham,” she remarked confidently. “I saw his car

Spencer is impressive, he still doesn’t compare to the man we encountered

at this revelation. She mused, Even Mr. Spencer, esteemed as the top fighter of Tocvale’s elite

said to be unbeatable?” she ventured, hoping it was the Chanaea’s top fighter

her grandfather shook his head. He replied, “If this wolf-faced man

“What?!” Angela gasped.

passion for martial arts, Angela, who shared a close bond with him, was also interested in the field. While her martial arts skills were not exceptional, she had a wealth of knowledge about renowned fighters, and their

it! He used boxing moves, so it must be Scott Landon, the reigning boxing

he still couldn’t match the all-around

right!” she exclaimed, clapping her hands lightly and gazing with even greater admiration. She pondered, Who else could be so mighty if even Scott didn’t measure up to

the top instructor of Tocvale’s elite forces, Austin Spencer. He’s hailed as the top fighter in Tocvale and dubbed the devil by Quintus of Yeringham,” she remarked confidently. “I saw his car with a Yeringham