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Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 1208

Chapter 1208 Will I Die Trying? 

Someone upstream secretly opened the floodgates! Who on earth is responsible for such mischief?! 

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On the other side, after Emmanuel dragged two women into the river, he immediately sensed that something was 

wrong. 

He often escorted his wife home, so he was familiar with this route, and he had also observed the flow of the river 

before. It was never as swift as it was now. Originally planning to use his swimming skills to defeat the two women 

underwater, he almost got disoriented by the strong current after jumping in. 

The two women, on the other hand, were nowhere to be seen. 

Emmanuel vaguely heard Mackenzie’s voice coming from the bridge. He also heard sirens on the other side of the bridge. Confirming that Mackenzie should be safe, he followed the current downstream. 

As soon as he surfaced, he heard a piercing sound. A string seemed to cut through the night wind and flew toward his neck. Emmanuel quickly ducked back into the water, avoiding the attack, and then leaped back up. 

The woman in white struck out with a palm. 

Her soaked clothes clung to her graceful figure, emphasizing the pair on her chest, with warm water droplets still dripping. It was evident that she had also just come ashore, 

As for Trisha, it seemed like she was still in the water. 

Swoosh… 

The woman in white’s lightning-fast palm missed, leaving her a bit frustrated. 

At this point, she was truly giving it her all to take down Emmanuel. She realized that the situation was slipping out, of her control. If she failed that night, it might not be so easy for the Holy Fire organization to regroup and make a comeback. Unfortunately, even with his right arm injured, Emmanuel was not an opponent she could easily 

overcome. 

After a series of attacks, the woman in white quickly realized that something was wrong, and her entire body began feeling weak. 

“What… What’s going on?” She halted her attack, looking at her own palm, her eyes showing a hint of panic. 

Emmanuel didn’t care about her reaction and seized the rare opportunity, using a grappling move to control her. However, in the next instant, he also trembled violently. 

“Hahaha…” A triumphant laughter echoed in the night. 

The next moment, a specially crafted metal net descended toward the two. 

Emmanuel quickly released the woman in white to save himself. 

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“Hahaha…” A triumphant laughter echoed in the night. 

The next moment, a specially crafted metal net descended toward the two. 

Emmanuel quickly released the woman in white to save himself. 

Although the woman in white felt weak all over, she used her swift agility to escape the large net and struck out at 

the ugly man emerging in the night. 

Clang! 

Her palm successfully hit the opponent, but it didn’t have the expected effect. Instead, it left her hand numb. 

“Golden Bell?!” The woman in white’s eyes widened with horror, not expecting to encounter such a skilled 

opponent. It seemed she was ambushed. 

D*mn it! She couldn’t even dream of someone daring enough to counter the Holy Fire organization’s Saintess in 

such an underhanded manner. 

“Hehe, so this is all you, the Saintess, have, huh? Or is it that the power of our bone-softening powder thrown into the river is so potent that even you, a tigress, have turned into a little kitten? Haha…” Blake said, then heartlessly punched the woman in white in the abdomen. 

Coincidentally, after the woman in white took the blow, she flew straight toward Emmanuel. 

He was torn, but he still reached out to save his enemy from a moment ago. He held her in his arms, quickly 

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