Love at the Wrong Table by Emmanuel Lowe
Chapter 135

Chapter 135

The tension heightened as the crowd held their breath.

“Stop!”

In the nick of time, Eve called a halt to the chaos.

She stood up and shot Emmanuel a glance before lifting her long, toned legs

and kicking in the direction of his face

It was a powerful kick

How dare he says I’m weak?

Huff!

A gust of wind whooshed by.

Emmanuel remained still as Eve stood firmly before his face in a standing

split pose.

At a hundred and sixty–three centimeters with a slender build, Eve was tiny

compared to Emmanuel. However, she had an imposing aura.

Her posture frightened everyone at the scene.

Meanwhile, Emmanuel was unfazed. With a smile, he thought, She is as fierce

as before!

Crack!

A second later, Eve stepped mercilessly and smashed the solid wooden table

under her feet.

In fact, her kick was so powerful a crack appeared on the hotel’s marble floor.

It was a ghastly sight, and her strength was terrifying.

The crowd watched, and their mouths agape in shock.

“As expected of the leader of Wolf Warrior Society! Impressive!”

Emmanuel couldn’t help but clap. He was honestly impressed by her.

Truthfully, he felt he could not beat this woman before him when it came to

brute force alone.

Watching the scene, the general manager sneered inwardly. Is he only giving

in now? Isn’t that too late?

“Who did you call weak?”

Eve glared at Emmanuel with her clear eyes.

“You, of course!”

Emmanuel remained his stance.

As a gynecologist, he knew the condition of the woman in front of him very

well.

“You b*stard! How dare you belittle my sister! You must have a death wish!”

Christopher grabbed the gun and pointed it at Emmanuel’s head, wanting to

avenge his sister, Eve.

The atmosphere was immediately plunged into chaos once again.

“That’s enough. All of you get out!”

Just then, Eve stopped the commotion again. This time, she did not get angry

but instead asked everyone at the scene to leave.

Albeit dissatisfied, Christopher still listened to Eve’s words.

After he shot Emmanuel a furious glance, he stormed off the banquet hall

with the crowd.

The general manager was very puzzled as to why Eve asked them to leave,

but there wasn’t anything he could do. Feeling relieved, he left the scene

quickly.

“I can’t believe the revered commander back in the days, the Wolf Warrior of

Northern Region, has become a nobody in Yeringham. What a shame!”

After everyone left, Eve took off her sunglasses, revealing her ferocious gaze.

“It’s been a while, Eve!”

The corners of Emmanuel’s lips curved into a smile as soon as he saw his old

friend.

He once fought alongside this woman on the battlefield and wiped out

countless enemies together. Never had he ever thought they would meet

again under such circumstances.

“Yes, Sir, it’s been a while! Who would have guessed I’ll see you here!”

Then, Eve rushed in Emmanuel’s direction and gave him a big welcoming hug

as if she was embracing an actual sibling.

If anyone outside saw this scene, they would surely drop their jaws in shock.

In the eyes of the dignified female boss of the Wolf Warrior Society, there was

only nostalgia and admiration at the moment, with no trace of savagery or

domineeringness.

She was merely a fan girl in front of Emmanuel.

Emmanuel, the man right before her, was once a legend in the Northern

Region battlefield with the title Wolf Warrior of Northern Region.

At that moment, a whirlpool of emotions surged within Emmanuel. He felt as

if the days when he led his comrades through countless wars on the

battlefield were just yesterday.

“Why are you retired too, Eve? When did you come to Yeringham?” Emmanuel

asked after a while.

“Sir, I have always felt sorry for you in the past three years. I feel very

uncomfortable whenever I think of the battle back then.”

Eve couldn’t help it and finally spoke her mind.