Love At The Wrong Table
Chapter 1752
Chapter 1752 Awakening in Adversity
“I understand.”
Yasmine nodded, and they took Emmanuel away.
Emmanuel woke up to find himself lying on a cold, unforgiving stone bed, swathed in layers of bandages that cocooned his body. His surroundings were dimly lit, and the air was heavy with an ancient, musty scent. His right hand throbbed with such intensity that it felt as though it might split open, sending waves of searing pain coursing through him.
“Awake at last, young sir?” came a gruff voice, as an unseemly figure leaned in, causing
Emmanuel to startle and swiftly straighten himself upright.
But then he exclaimed with fervor, “Blake! Is it truly you? You’ve survived?”
“Haha, I possess the aura of a protagonist; even death dares not claim me,” Blake remarked with a proud smirk, his confidence shining through like a beacon in the shadows of uncertainty.
Emmanuel chuckled, “What kind of deranged author would make an ugly guy like you the protagonist?”
“Oh damn, I saved your life, and you’re dissing me like this? Like the farmer and the snake!” Blake protested excitedly.
Emmanuel smiled and said, “Thanks.”
“Forget such trifles; gratitude from a man holds no sway over me. Should a woman express thanks, she might even offer herself as a reward. What do you possess in comparison? Nothing of consequence,” Blake declared nonchalantly, his gesture dismissive yet laden with an air of superiority.
he watched Emmanuel attempt to stand up.
at his resilience. Just moments ago
Emmanuel patted
of involving me in a rebellion against the Airspace Group. What concern of mine is it? I am
had just laid was a temporary medical
gaze abruptly and beheld delicate white snowflakes descending in a slow, graceful dance from the heavens above, each flakes a fleeting masterpiece in its own right. Amidst this serene spectacle, his wounds pulsed with an insistent ache, reminding him of the harsh reality that persisted beneath the tranquil facade of nature’s
“Claudette, I’m sorry.”
fists with determined resolve, holding back the searing agony that threatened to breach the barriers of his tear ducts.
was the first time he
He needed strength.
former life, this moment marked the first occasion
open to him now? By what means might he aspire to reclaim his zenith of
in uncertainty,
actions were no longer within
intent, the risk loomed large that his meridians, already
he must uncover a more refined strategy to liberate Claudette, his beloved wife, and their cherished
the sun began its descent, casting a golden hue over the landscape, he hastened his steps away from the central realm. The afternoon waned, yet
way, his mood was extremely complex.
weighed the formidable prowess of Falcon
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