Love At The Wrong Table

In the heat of the moment, Blake unleashed a barrage of strikes on Yosef, seizing the advantage.

“Haha, fancy being on the other side of the blade for once, huh? Now you know how it feels!”

Unlike most fighters, Blake relished the thrill of battle, especially when dominating a worthy opponent.

Yet, Blake was taken aback. Yosef casually grabbed a broom, wielding it like a seasoned warrior, pushing Blake back.

“Well, I’ll be d*mned. Didn’t expect you to handle a broom like a pro.”

Wide-eyed, Blake realized he had underestimated Yosef. His plan to catch him off guard now backfired. Now that both were armed, his edge was all but lost!

Should I make a run for it? Or face him head-on?

Suddenly, Blake found himself in a dilemma akin to Hamlet’s.

“Casanova, are you in there? Casanova!”

Unexpectedly, Abellyn’s voice echoed outside the house, cutting through the tense atmosphere.

“Why are you here, woman?” Blake’s tone dripped with anger as he turned to face her.

“Weren’t you the one who asked me to come look for you earlier? Ryder’s on my tail!

Abellyn’s voice trembled with urgency.

contemptuous gaze fell on Abellyn. “Shouldn’t you be ashamed? Being pursued by a disabled man? He can’t

blushed slightly, then noticed the tense situation. Surprised, she inquired, “Is he the one who harmed our son,

him!” Blake spat out the

emanating an

incredulously, “Isn’t there a misunderstanding here?

“He’s kind?”

“Young girl, ever heard of the saying, ‘wolf in sheep’s clothing’? Society’s a lot more treacherous than you imagine. Don’t

Yosef and the unsightly man, torn about who was right.

remained silent, his gaze indifferent. “Ellie, step aside and let

nodded, her thoughts a jumble. Why won’t Mr. Yosef explain

me? Let’s see who handles who today!”

opponent numerous times. Victory was

he brandished

Sweeping

Uppercut and Heavy Chop!

of the Flying Swallow!

Golden Bell and Invincible Iron Skin

equally formidable, marking him as a versatile martial

to gain

was responsible for Tommy’s concussion, seized the chao’s to her advantage. She spotted a

in hell!” Abellyn’s expression hardened as she

“No!”