Love At The Wrong Table

“Tommy, it’s dangerous!” Mackenzie shouted.

Mackenzie didn’t even think about her child in her belly, and she wanted to rush over to save Tommy.

Unfortunately, she was too slow!

Tommy was terrified. His eyes widened in fear, and he was unsure of how to react.

However, two burly men were sent flying through the air at a critical moment!

“D*mn it, how dare you touch my kid? I’ll kill you!”

It was Blake!

Mackenzie never expected that the person who had kidnapped her last time would come to her rescue this time.

However, she rejoiced too soon.

In the next moment, a long-haired and stern man stood in front of her. He was instructing the burly men who had just gotten up and said, “Take her away first. I’ll handle this.”

“Yosef?!” Mackenzie was shocked.

Mackenzie trembled slightly. She was feeling extremely surprised and conflicted.

Firstly, she had no idea how this man appeared in front of her.

Secondly, she never expected that this man from Hero’s Village would become her enemy, while her former enemy had now come to rescue her.

Thirdly, she realized who was behind the plot against her when she saw this man.

“Mr. Ugly, please save Mackenzie!”

desperately tugged at Blake’s

care?

Yosef was not to be trifled with, Blake had no intention of engaging in a direct confrontation with such a skilled fighter for Mackenzie. It wasn’t his style

talk to you anymore! Don’t expect

Tommy immediately threatened.

be

was very anxious and almost in tears!

me ‘dad’ now, I’ll save

Save Mackenzie!”

had done everything before to let Tommy call him Dad. However, Tommy didn’t hesitate

indeed troublemakers. They’ve even harmed my son at such a young

loosening his muscles and

“Please stop!”

expressionlessly and said, “Don’t force me to take

was curious

he burst into laughter and said, “Oh, this pretentious talk. I’ve lived for thirty years, and it’s the first

resting on the hilt of his sword at his

a sword practitioner?” Blake asked.

a sword fight. Just to clarify, not that kind of sword fight. I’m straight, like my sword. Don’t know about yours, though.”

who were attempting to force Mackenzie into

man really enjoyed talking

but his expression was definitely colder than a butcher’s knife that had been used to

“Go to hell!”

and

a hero

was also his redemption as an unattractive