Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1617

Nigel’s fighting spirit surged upon hearing those words. Initially, he had

teetered on the brink of surrender, but now determination coursed through

his veins.

What an arrogant rascal! Nigel thought in silence.

Bernett and Hannah exchanged nervous glances. Their palms were coated

with a film of perspiration. Their emotions mirrored Nigel’s, which were a

blend of anxiety and anticipation.

“Just a moment ago,” Dominic chortled, “he boasted of defeating opponents with a single hand. Now, the tables have turned. He’s the one challenged to fight using only one hand. Perhaps this old folk won’t emerge victorious in

such a duel!”

Dominic’s laughter echoed through the room, which further drew angry

glares from the Finch family.

Dylan Yarrow, ever stoic, made no move to silence Dominic. Dominic’s

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laughter added a layer of rivalry. The tension hung thick in the air, a clash of

pride and skill.

Nigel stood opposite Emmanuel. They formed a mismatched pair. Any

discerning observer could see that Nigel’s skill paled in comparison to the

formidable Emmanuel. Dominic, ever the provocateur, openly mocked the

Finch family. His laughter echoed. It was a taunt that cut deeper than any

blade. But he was no mere spectator. His motives remained shrouded. Could

he be a warlord in disguise, using this spectacle to prove allegiance or seek

refuge with the Quillen family?

“You little brat!” Nigel’s voice cracked, rage boiling over. “I’ll kill you! I’m going

to kill you!”

Shame washed over him. That was the greatest shame of his life. His eyes.

turned bloodshot, and he launched a desperate attack against Emmanuel.

Desperation fueled his blows.

How unreasonable!

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How unreasonable!

For decades, Nigel had been the challenger, the one who tested others‘

mettle. Now, the tables were cruelly turned. Emmanuel, that scoundrel, had

pushed arrogance to its limits. His death seemed well–deserved.

Yet, despite Nigel’s determination and the strength exerted to the breaking.

point, Emmanuel remained unscathed.

spectators craned their necks, eyes riveted on

Emmanuel, an invisible galaxy of

a cosmic

you’re too pathetic!” a voice sneered from the crowd.

game pretending to be strong?” The words hung heavy,

that echoed through the

another voice chimed

“Acted all tough, he did. But

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palpable.

with a chorus of

disappointment.

lay cold, his

martial arts had he faced such

assault, chipping

fate was cruel. It was

Emmanuel fought with one hand. Nigel

himself two punishing punches, with

two blows on

eyes swelled, a pair of

of the arena, Shane’s laughter echoed. It

celebration. “Haha, Emmanuel,” he

quite the artistic flair! You made Nigel start off

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like you are

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so evident that

right there on the

the chorus. His relief was palpable,

weight lifted. “Finally, I won

jinx anymore!” The crowd erupted, their

symphony of fortune.

on the arena ground laid Nigel, defeated

crumbled, worse than death.

stubbornness, a last vestige of pride. “If

one hand,” he rasped, “and if you hadn’t injured

wouldn’t have beaten me!” His

desperate plea.

he was still being stubborn, Emmanuel simply hid

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this. I’ll let you

hand, is that acceptable?”

by vengeance. “You said it yourself,” he

the ground. “If you die, don’t blame anyone

wanted to hear.

faced a crossroads. Emmanuel’s challenge had stripped him

desperation as his only weapons. If he failed now,

dumbest fighter in history. It was a title

coveted.

cruel reality mocked Nigel. No

a phantom eluding his grasp.

that reverberated through Nigel’s skull, knocking out

shattering resolve! Pain exploded, and Nigel’s surrender was

voice cracked, desperation echoing. “I

lose!”

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watched, silent witnesses to his

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strike, but Nigel waved his hands

Words tumbled from his toothless mouth, unintelligible.