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Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 1124

Chapter 1124 Questions 

“You!” 

Confronted with Emmanuel’s murderous gaze, Felicia panicked. She hadn’t anticipated that her special ability would have no effect on this man at all! 

Who was he? 

No wonder even Magnus had to team up with her to deal with him! 

Swoosh! 

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Emmanuel disregarded Felicia’s expression and whatever she wanted to say. He took the initiative to make a move and subdued her first. 

During his past missions, he had encountered many cunning female agents. These women would exploit their vulnerability to gain men’s sympathy and then launch a counterattack. 

Emmanuel would never make such a mistake, but he hadn’t expected Felicia’s martial arts skills to be quite formidable. He made an error with his move, Dragonweave Saga. 

Felicia flipped in mid-air, her graceful legs drawing an elegant arc, using the rotation to break free from Emmanuel’s control. 

After landing, the cloth strip on her sleeve swiftly wrapped around Emmanuel like a venomous snake, reversing the situation and restricting his movements. 

Emmanuel had never underestimated his opponents, but he realized that he had underestimated her. 

This was the Saintess of the Holy Fire, the one who had almost killed Snake Master. 

After restricting Emmanuel’s movements, Felicia reached out to grab his spine. 

This was a technique commonly used by assassins. Once they snapped a man’s spine, he would die quickly. 

In a critical moment, Emmanuel unleashed his terrifying potential. Using the metal button on his clothes, he forcibly cut off Felicia’s cloth strip, narrowly escaping before she could break his bones. 

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged blows, both attacking and defending, each harboring a hint of fear towards the other’s strength. 

However, in a close encounter, the brave prevailed. 

Felicia failed to trap Emmanuel in her illusion with her ultimate ability, so she was already feeling hesitant and didn’t have a strong desire to engage in a fierce fight. 

Or perhaps she hadn’t truly made up her mind to kill Emmanuel. She hesitated for a second. 

On the other hand, Emmanuel was worried that there might be ambushes or reinforcements, so he had to defeat his opponent within a short period of time, or else there would be endless trouble. 

In this battle, Emmanuel launched three consecutive attacks, using all his strength. 

Meanwhile, Felicia desperately defended herself but eventually showed some flaws. 

Whoosh! 

Emmanuel finally used a powerful grip technique to restrain her hands behind her back, holding her in front of him. 

Felicia panicked for a second but quickly regained her composure and even smiled seductively, saying, “Mr. Lowe, what do you intend to do with me? Aren’t you afraid your wife will get jealous of how you treat me?” 

With that, she deliberately pressed her delicate body against Emmanuel. 

She had a slender figure, but her bosom was quite impressive. It was a tender place that could captivate 

any man. 

Little did she know, Emmanuel was neither shy nor interested, and his face remained indifferent. 

He had dealt with women who used this tactic too many times before. 

“Miss Felicia, I have a few questions for you.” 

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