Love at the Wrong Table by Emmanuel Lowe
Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 660

Chapter 660

She knew she could never replace Mackenzie’s spot in Emmanuel’s heart, but

being able to hold an important place in his heart was enough for her.

“I’m not afraid,” Magnus said gently with a smile. “That’s because I’m not

Tobias Lenoir, and I believe in my deductions. Since I’ve been able to

calculate every step to bring you here, I believe the outcome will be just as

I’ve deduced.”

“Is that so?” Emmanuel smiled. “In that case, what is the result of your

deduction? Care to spoil it for me?”

“Of course!” Magnus said with a smile. “You will die here tonight, disappearing

from this world forever!”

“What if I live?” Emmanuel concealed all emotions, a faint malice emanating

from his furrowed brows as he asked.

Magnus, however, remained calm as ever and pointed to the woman in his

arms. “Then she will die!”

“Are you really willing to kill her?” Emmanuel’s malice grew stronger.

“Yes. Haven’t I already proved it?” Magnus moved his three fingers, his gaze

becoming somewhat cruel. “I’ll let you in on a little something. I personally

broke all three of Claudette’s fingers! I only like the princess who belongs to

me, not ones who belong to others!“–

“You son of a b*tch!” Emmanuel couldn’t help cursing. “I really despise

hypocrites like you. You claim to be deeply in love with Claudette, yet you do

the most ruthless things to her! You’re worse than a beast!”

“Are you angry, Emmanuel?” Magnus still maintained a gentle and refined

demeanor. “I should be the one angry instead, no? You were the one who

took away what belonged to me! It’s you who destroyed Princess Claudette!”

“Magnus, for someone so smart, you sure say the stupidest things.”

Claudette, who had been silent all this while, finally spoke up. “When have l

ever belonged to you? Never was, never will!”

“No! You always have been!” Magnus declared firmly. “I will prove to you that

you can only be mine!”

With that, he waved his hand before three fighters simultaneously leaped

out, standing in a triangular formation as they surrounded Emmanuel.

“Quinn and Black Bear, two incompetent lackeys, and another guy who’s even

worse than Quinn. Do you really expect to defeat me with just the three of

them?” Emmanuel deliberately mocked as he swept his gaze across the

three.

“You f*cker!” Quinn blew a fuse. “You were just lucky last time. This time, the

three of us will throw you off the cliff and smash you into pieces!”

Roar! With a loud roar, he leaped into the air like a soaring eagle and struck

down with a Palm Drop, making it even more difficult for Emmanuel to defend

himself in the darkness.

Meanwhile, Black Bear and the other expert had already concealed

themselves in Emmanuel’s blind spot, waiting for the opportune moment to

strike.

All three of them believed that Emmanuel would be dead for sure this time.

However, to their surprise, Emmanuel’s agility and speed had undergone a

qualitative leap since their last encounter.

Even with Claudette in his arms, he was still able to swiftly escape Quinn’s

attack range before the attack even landed.

“What?!” Quinn was filled with astonishment.

He had already acknowledged Emmanuel as a genius the last time they

fought, being able to defeat him just barely despite Emmanuel’s young age.

Who’d have thought in just a short time, the young man’s abilities had

already advanced to a completely different level, surpassing him entirely?!

What kind of freak is this guy?!

“Don’t panic. Let’s attack together! Emmanuel will die tonight!” Only Magnus

remained confident at this point.

He believed that even if Emmanuel became more powerful, he, Magnus

Zelinsky, would be the ultimate victor that night.