Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1720 The Holy Nun, Sarah Quillen

The next moment, the figure continued to intimidate Emmanuel. “You know, I’ve punished many people before–cut off their limbs and even sliced their flesh and bones into pieces?”

As she spoke, she approached Emmanuel, almost pressing against him, a sly smirk on her face. “Do you want to know what the ultimate punishment is under my watch?”

“I don’t want to know!” Emmanuel was bound tightly and couldn’t even shake his head, so he responded verbally.

“You don’t? But that won’t exempt you from being punished, oh no. After all, you violated the rules. It’s my duty as the Holy Nun.” The woman suddenly tiptoed and kissed him lightly on the lips, shocking Emmanuel.

Certainly, no one could’ve expected this to be the capital punishment she spoke of.

Undeniably, it was pleasant and soft. However, Emmanuel couldn’t care less at that moment. He immediately freed his hands from the bindings, pushing her away, and frantically wiped his mouth.

It was absolutely absurd!

Although not his first kiss, being suddenly kissed by a strange woman still felt unhinging.

with me, Emmanuel.” The tone of

and stared at the woman, asking, “S–Sarah? Is

back her hood and remove

as he looked at the

expression stung her a little as she gently covered her face.

happened?” Emmanuel hurriedly

smiled faintly. The next moment,

hands and feet were scarred and disfigured. Sarah decisively

to you?” Emmanuel was angry and uneasy, suspecting who the culprit might

turning away. “By that reckoning, it’s all your responsibility. How are

scarred body with regret. Although Sarah’s words were somewhat unreasonable, they were not

Sarah was slightly startled but generously walked over, spread her

now marred by scars from snake bites. Due to the snake venom, her scars