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

Between Nigel and Emmanuel, an invisible galaxy

cosmic expanse separating skill

a voice

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

that echoed through

bet,” another

all tough, he did. But he’s

The crowd murmured in agreement, their

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palpable.

swears erupted with a chorus

disappointment.

cold, his spirit

martial arts had he faced such

assault, chipping away at his

could kill Emmanuel. But fate was cruel. It was a

when Emmanuel fought with one hand.

himself two punishing punches, with pain radiated

two blows

swelled, a pair of panda–like bruises

of the arena, Shane’s laughter echoed. It

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

quite the artistic flair! You made Nigel start off as a

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you are performing

mischief, a nod to the absurdity of

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evident that he

right there

be outdone, Frederick joined the chorus. His relief was

won a million!”

anymore!” The crowd erupted, their cheers

symphony of fortune.

Nigel, defeated and broken. His spirit

crumbled, worse than death.

a last vestige of pride. “If I hadn’t started

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

wouldn’t have beaten me!” His defiance hung in

desperate plea.

that he was still being stubborn, Emmanuel simply hid

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I’ll let you use

hand, is that acceptable?”

leap was fueled by vengeance. “You said it

you die, don’t

wanted to hear.

faced a crossroads. Emmanuel’s challenge had stripped

pride and desperation as his only weapons. If he failed

fighter in history. It was a title no

coveted.

Nigel. No matter how he

eluding his

a kick that reverberated through Nigel’s skull,

exploded, and

His voice cracked, desperation echoing.

lose!”

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watched, silent witnesses to his

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but Nigel waved his hands in

his