Love at the Wrong Table by Emmanuel Lowe
Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 387

Chapter 387

After this blow, Casper’s skull cracked with a loud sound.

Casper, the self–proclaimed North Region’s muscular warrior, had his head

shattered by someone!

A horrifying sight greeted everyone as a ghastly white bone emerged,

covered in splatters of blood and flesh.

However, it wasn’t over yet.

Emmanuel’s fourth headbutt came!

Casper’s head was struck again, causing red and white matter to splatter

everywhere, leaving his entire body completely limp.

Magnus, who had retreated a hundred meters away, suddenly turned

around and witnessed this scene, leaving him in shock and disbelief. Clearly,

he hadn’t predicted that Casper would end up like this in his fight against

Emmanuel!

Emmanuel continued his furious punches, his fists raining down like a storm

as he smashed Casper’s body like a pile of mud.

At this moment, Magnus saw Emmanuel engulfed in flames.

Emmanuel’s emotions had completely spiraled out of control. He didn’t care

whether Casper was dead or not; he continued to vent his anger.

It was this traitor who killed many of his comrades in the Wolf Warrior Unit,

ruined his future, and caused him great distress.

Moreover, it was because of him that Claudette died today!

Claudette was only 27 years old and in the prime of her life! How could she

die?

Emmanuel’s rage couldn’t be quelled. He grabbed Casper’s shattered head

and forcefully pressed it into the muddy ground, relentlessly pounding his fist

on it as if possessed.

It was only when Casper’s clothes were torn into rags, his bones shattered

into pieces, and his flesh and body oozed into the soil that Emmanuel’s

punches slowly eased.

Then, he dragged Casper away, moving him to a distance, and found a

bomb in his pocket before slowly returning to Claudette’s side.

Boom!

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As Emmanuel threw the bomb toward Casper’s corpse, the assassin who

excelled in explosives was ultimately destroyed by his own creation, leaving

almost no trace behind.

“Ms. Lenoir! Wake up!”

Only then did Emmanuel embrace Claudette’s lifeless body, shouting, “You

can’t die, do you hear me? Wake up!”

Tears streamed down his face, and he closed his eyes.

Claudette seemed to struggle to open her eyes. Mustering a smile for him,

she seemed to whisper, “Hey, Emmanuel, I told you. You won’t lose because

you have me!”

But when Emmanuel opened his eyes again, Claudette was still lying

peacefully in his arms and no longer breathing.

In the next moment, various illumination lights lit up around them.

“Hands up!” Homer pointed his gun at Emmanuel, loudly commanding.

In the next moment, Mackenzie hurriedly ran out from behind him and swiftly

approached Emmanuel.

Emmanuel tightly held Claudette, both of them covered in blood.

“E–Emmanuel, what happened to her?”

At this moment, the formidable CEO of the Terence Group spoke with a

trembling voice, her hostility toward Claudette completely gone.

Emmanuel raised his gaze.

For an instant, their eyes met, and even Mackenzie teared up.

She regretted her stubbornness!

All of these events were a chain reaction. If she hadn’t pushed Emmanuel

away, he wouldn’t have been with Claudette tonight.

Even if she had seen them both at the restaurant and even at the

warehouse, if she had ordered Emmanuel to come back to her side, maybe

Claudette wouldn’t have died before her eyes.

Emmanuel and Claudette had become like this because they were trying to

save her.

“Ms. Quillen, be careful!”

Homer quickly ran over and stood in front of Mackenzie, loudly instructing his

subordinates, “Take this man away and interrogate him!”

“You stay away!”

Mackenzie paid no attention to Homer’s concern, pushing him aside and

rushing toward Emmanuel.

Emmanuel glanced at her, his lips moving slightly, but in the end, he didn’t

say anything and followed the police as they left.