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.

Emmanuel.” The tone of the woman changed in

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

the woman push back her hood and remove

in disbelief as he looked at the woman

stung her a little as she gently

Emmanuel hurriedly approached, asking

much he cared, Sarah finally smiled faintly.

her hands and feet were scarred and disfigured. Sarah

and uneasy, suspecting who the culprit might

your loyal servant? Hmph!” Sarah pretended to be angry, turning away. “By that reckoning, it’s all your responsibility. How are

they were not

over, spread her arms apart, closed

about her body; he only felt pity. He had seen Sarah’s once perfect figure, now marred by scars from snake bites. Due to the snake venom, her