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 the

Nigel and Emmanuel, an invisible galaxy of

cosmic expanse separating skill

folk, you’re too pathetic!” a voice

to be strong?” The words

that echoed through the

lose my bet,” another

did. But

guy!” The crowd murmured in

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palpable.

erupted with a

disappointment.

lay cold,

his decades of martial arts

a relentless assault, chipping

Emmanuel. But fate was cruel. It was a taunting

fought with one hand.

himself two punishing punches, with pain radiated when

blows on

swelled, a pair

the electric atmosphere of the arena, Shane’s laughter

to a raucous celebration. “Haha, Emmanuel,” he called

flair! You made Nigel start off as a

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panda. It’s like you are performing

to the absurdity of the

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so evident that he almost performed Adriel’s

there on the

to be outdone, Frederick joined the chorus. His relief was

“Finally, I won a

a jinx anymore!” The crowd erupted,

symphony of fortune.

on the arena ground laid Nigel,

crumbled, worse than death.

of pride. “If I hadn’t started

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

me!” His defiance hung

desperate plea.

stubborn, Emmanuel

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and offered. “Nigel, how about this. I’ll let you use both

hand, is that acceptable?”

“You said it yourself,” he

don’t blame anyone else!” This

wanted to hear.

crossroads. Emmanuel’s challenge had stripped

as his only weapons. If he failed

and dumbest fighter in history. It was

coveted.

cruel reality mocked Nigel. No matter

away, a phantom eluding his grasp. With a single leg,

through

shattering resolve! Pain exploded, and

I surrender!” His voice

lose!”

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watched, silent witnesses to his

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but Nigel waved his hands in

from his toothless mouth, unintelligible.