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 the woman

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

push back her hood and remove her

disbelief as he looked at the woman before

so ugly?” Emmanuel’s expression stung her a

hurriedly approached, asking

how much he cared, Sarah finally smiled faintly. The next moment, she took off her

was even more incredulous; her hands and feet were scarred and disfigured. Sarah

and uneasy, suspecting

pretended to be angry, turning away. “By that reckoning, it’s all your responsibility. How are you going to

words were somewhat unreasonable, they were not entirely unfounded as the

walked over, spread her arms apart, closed her eyes,

had seen Sarah’s once perfect figure, now marred by scars from snake bites. Due to the snake venom,