Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

You. You're grabbingso tightly. How can I possibly respond?" Lady Rosa's face flushed a deep crimson, a defiant spark in her eyes as she faced what could be her end.

Perhaps she was certain that Emmanuel would not take her life.

With a reluctant sigh, Emmanuel loosened his grip, allowing her feet to settle on the ground.

"Hey, I bet you didn't know this," she said with a coy smile.

As soon as her feet touched the floor, Lady Rosa plopped down, deliberately raising her long legs high into the air. She crossed them with a teasing flourish, revealing a view that would surely capture Emmanuel's attention. Emmanuel sighed in exasperation, feeling utterly baffled by this woman. She seemed unafraid of reprimands or consequences, showing no concern for her own safety.

1/10 He realized that attempting to intimidate her would be a fruitless endeavor. Emmanuel, i'm so exhausted from my mission. I just got into a fight, and my thighs and arms are aching You know medicine, right? Why not givea massage? She understood that Emmanuel was not inclined to harm her, pushing her luck even further.

"Get lost!" he snapped, irritation threading through his voice.

"Then, I'll leave," she replied, her tone playful.

As she stood to walk away, he seized her shoulder firmly, unwilling to let her slip through his fingers without getting the answers he sought.

"Hehe, Emmanuel, are you really going to letgo? Today, I'm an air hostess. I can provide you with all sorts of services," she teased, turning back to him. Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she pouted her luscious red lips, inviting him with a playful allure.

steadfast. He pushed her down firmly, threatening, "If you don't cooperate, don't blme for being rude."

her chest forward as she challenged Emmanuel, a smile of eager anticipation lighting up her face. Having endured countless inhumane treatments as a killer, Lady Rosa secretly longed for Emmanuel

hold of her delicate foot and pressing down hard with his fist. This woman had dared to

still speak, huh? Let's see if I can make you laugh to death!" "Ahhhahaha..." Lady Rosa laughed so hard that words slipped away from her. Drool began to trickle down her chin as her hands flailed helplessly at her sides. What began as playful banter transformed into a torrent of laughter and tears.

then did Emmanuel relent, yet he continued his threat. "If you still won't talk, I'll keep torturing you. We've got a few hours until we land, and I'm feeling quite bored." 18:16 Thu, Nov 26. OVO Chapter 2007 Ederman thay tre "Emmanuel... you're so mean!" she cried and laughed simultaneously, her body growing weak and unable to resist Surrendering to

that Santiago's wife had been the previous maestro. Rumors whispered that the two maestros were blood sisters. If that were true, it meant that Santiago's wife must also be Teddy's sister. The realization struck him with clarity-did it suggest he had a familial connection to Teddy? "Haha, Emmanuel, what are you thinking about?" 18:16 Thu, Nov 28 R Chapter 2007 Coercion Under Duress 2465% Lady Rosa, with her

a member of the Redback Assassins?" He continued to probe, curiosity

such a sorry state that unless you pick her up, she won't say a word." "Why you!" Emmanuel exclaimed, pointing at her, his

assassin, showed no fear of death. Instead, she rolled her eyes, adopting a casual posture that indicated she was willing to leave

hesitation, the woman seized the opportunity to

Hero's Village, Emmanuel anticipated her move. Just as she leaned in, he swiftly tossed

midair, landing awkwardly in a chair

My master is a member of the Redback Assassins. You can guess her identity, but whether you're right or wrong, I won't reveal the answer." Emmanuel wracked his brain, relieved to finally extract

Ethan? Do you have any other

is my servant, if you insist on being my enemy, 7/10 18:16 Thu, Nov 28 @ Chapter 2007 Coercion Under Duress standing against me, I will surely kill your 8465% ☐ "Then... Go ahead and kill me!" she shot back, challenging him with a

it before... Dying at your hands is better than dying at apyone else's!" "You-" Emmanuel tightened his grip, and a trickle of blood began to flow from her nose. Her eyes started to glaze over, losing their usual