Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1507 Surrender 

Emmanuel would indeed have a tough time tonight.

“Mackenzie, do you think Emmanuel can win?”

Beatrix began to feel nervous as she subconsciously clenched her fists.

For some reason, seeing Emmanuel fighting in the ring reminded her of her masked hero. She wondered if she was attracted to Emmanuel again since her imagination had been shattered.

Mackenzie didn’t answer her, but her inner tension was undoubtedly greater than hers.

“Emmanuel, you’re the only man of the Quillen family, the father of our child. We’re all watching you. You can’t lose.”

Mackenzie could only silently pray for Emmanuel.

On the other side, Yasmine finally showed an excited expression. “Emmanuel, can you make me feel more excited?”

She had been waiting all night for this moment.

In the ring, the fighter in white pants didn’t give Emmanuel any time to catch his breath.

Before he could react, he delivered another Dragon Duo Strike, which tore a hole in

Emmanuel’s clothes.

Immediately following was the Moon Gazing Strike, a punch straight to Emmanuel’s chest from below.

Apart from Mackenzie, Nathan was also wide-eyed. Nobody expected someone to give

Emmanuel such trouble.

how much Emmanuel’s strength had recovered.

Whoosh!

destructive power, it needed a

the wrist of the fighter in white pants

in white pants leaped mid-air after suffering the attack. Upon landing, they counterattacked Emmanuel’s lower body

blows, with ten moves passing in

were completely mesmerized unable to

compared to the one in the left as both the fighters were much stronger than

coldly. If he were to confront any of

quite lucky.

the finals now, gained popularity, and earned prize money. The other

over as he watched

was only now

he was indeed a true

Althea had been foolish enough to look down

other hand, Ronnie still felt nervous, although Emmanuel displayed an exceptionally high level

the fighter in white pants executed the Falling Stars Strike.

swift, continuously smashing down on Emmanuel from

Emmanuel kept evading.

fighter in white pants left a terrifying fist imprint on the ring.

don’t worry.” Angela gently placed her hand on her father’s back. She smiled confidently as she said, “Mr. Lowe will

god

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