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.

the spectators craned their necks, eyes riveted on the

Emmanuel,

a cosmic expanse separating skill

folk, you’re too pathetic!” a voice sneered from the

be strong?” The words hung heavy, a

echoed

made me lose my bet,” another voice chimed

“Acted all tough, he did. But he’s both weak

The crowd murmured in agreement,

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palpable.

swears erupted with a chorus of

disappointment.

cold,

his decades of martial arts

were a relentless assault,

only he could kill Emmanuel. But fate

Nigel’s inadequacy when Emmanuel fought with one hand.

punishing punches, with

blows on

eyes swelled, a pair of panda–like bruises encircling

the arena, Shane’s laughter echoed. It

resemblant to a raucous celebration.

the artistic flair! You made Nigel

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as a panda. It’s like you are performing a

to the absurdity of the

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that he almost performed Adriel’s

Way” right there on the

outdone, Frederick joined the chorus. His relief

weight lifted. “Finally, I won a

call me a jinx anymore!” The crowd erupted, their

symphony of fortune.

on the arena ground laid Nigel, defeated and

crumbled, worse than death.

of pride. “If I hadn’t started

he rasped,

His

desperate plea.

he was still being stubborn,

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how about this. I’ll let you use both

hand, is that acceptable?”

vengeance. “You said it

“If you die, don’t

wanted to hear.

crossroads. Emmanuel’s challenge had stripped him

pride and desperation as his only weapons. If he

lousiest and dumbest fighter in history. It

coveted.

reality mocked Nigel. No matter how

a phantom eluding his

reverberated through Nigel’s skull, knocking

shattering resolve! Pain exploded, and Nigel’s

His voice cracked, desperation

lose!”

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crowd watched, silent witnesses

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but Nigel waved his

Words tumbled from his