Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1579

As Beatrix and Mackenzie continued their journey toward the arena, Mackenzie

suddenly halted in her tracks.

That was because, off the stage, Angela had frantically run over to Emmanuel.

“Are you okay?” Angela asked.

She gently grasped Emmanuel’s hands as she scanned him up and down for injuries.

Even from afar, Mackenzie could see the worry in Angela’s eyes.

“I’m fine. These are just flesh wounds.”

Emmanuel paid them no attention.

While he looked

ther battered with his many cuts and bruises, none of those wounds

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were deep enough to hit a nerve, muscle, or bone. They would not affect his future.

matches.

“Ms. Silverbane, I apologize for not securing your family’s victory. With this, your bid for

the municipal project…”

“It’s fine!”

Before he could finish his sentence, Angela interrupted with a smile and placated him,

saying, “The most important thing is your well-being. We never planned on winning the

championship anyway. Still, I believe you will be able to turn things around in you

match.”

smile was very reassuring

was way too gentle, just like the soft rays of a clear morning.

cleansing them and healing their

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“Thank you.”

He nodded.

turned to look

over with a

turned to bid

happening and kindly said, “You need a

to chat, right? I’ll have

“Thanks.”

did not dither as he urgently wanted to talk

taken off the mask of Beowulf and headed

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with Santiago and

for not striking back. Otherwise, Yosef would have been dead

sure.”

thanked Emmanuel

of love for Yosef.

killed by Emmanuel’s hands.

“Hey, that’s not right!”

Emmanuel could speak, Santiago spoke up. “Why do you only

your

back because he wanted to live as well. Your

selfish. Shouldn’t you first ask

“Hehe.”

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old godfather only chuckled before changing the topic, asking,

are you? Your physical fitness was the best in

Yosef back, I don’t think he could have killed

out a bitter chuckle. “These are

my attack, I might

old godfather nodded. “What do you plan to do now? You will have to fight

or later. It wouldn’t do for the fight to be a

nature would only get stronger as time

was an expectant glint in his

reality, he and Santiago could work together and