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,

Nigel and Emmanuel, an invisible galaxy

was a cosmic expanse separating skill from

pathetic!” a voice sneered from the

pretending to be strong?” The words hung

echoed through the

made me lose my bet,” another voice chimed in, bitterness

he did. But he’s both weak

shameless guy!” The crowd murmured in agreement,

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palpable.

the arena, swears erupted with a chorus of

disappointment.

heart lay cold, his spirit

martial arts had he

jeers were a relentless assault, chipping away at

he could kill Emmanuel. But fate was cruel. It

inadequacy when Emmanuel fought

punches, with

two blows on

a pair of panda–like

the electric atmosphere of the arena, Shane’s laughter

resemblant to a raucous celebration. “Haha,

artistic flair! You made Nigel start off as

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panda. It’s like you are

with mischief, a nod to the absurdity of the

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Way” right there

be outdone, Frederick joined the

weight lifted. “Finally, I won

me a jinx anymore!” The crowd

symphony of fortune.

Nigel, defeated and broken. His

crumbled, worse than death.

to stubbornness, a last vestige of pride.

hand,” he rasped, “and if

me!” His defiance hung in the air,

desperate plea.

was still being stubborn, Emmanuel simply hid both

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about this. I’ll

hand, is that acceptable?”

fueled by vengeance. “You

ground. “If you die, don’t blame anyone else!” This was what

wanted to hear.

a crossroads. Emmanuel’s

only

fighter in history. It was a

coveted.

mocked Nigel. No matter how he

a phantom eluding his grasp. With a single leg,

that reverberated through Nigel’s skull,

exploded, and Nigel’s surrender was

I surrender!” His voice cracked, desperation echoing. “I

lose!”

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poised for another strike, but Nigel waved his

Words tumbled from his toothless mouth,