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Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 1357

Chapter 1357 Wolf Mask 

The old man sighed helplessly and opened the car door, walking down with his granddaughter. 

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Little did they know that Emmanuel noticed this unusual scene behind the truck and had already gotten out of the car in advance, quietly lurking in the darkness of the night. 

“Who sent you to kill me?” The old man asked curiously, “Is it the chairman of Ryecroft or high-ranking members of other chambers of commerce? Is it because my existence has bothered them or blocked their path to wealth?” 

Emmanuel unintentionally overheard the old man’s words and began to speculate about his identity. It seemed that he was a high-ranking figure in the Chanaea Chamber of Commerce. Is he targeted for assassination due to power and interests? 

“Hehe. We, the Redback Assassins, never betray our clients information. Let it be whoever you think it is!” Among the three assassins, the bald one in the lead flashed a strange dagger that emitted a chilling light in the darkness. 

Behind him, the man with a peculiar hairstyle didn’t have a weapon in his hand, but his evil gaze and cold demeanor made people shudder just by looking at him. 

Angela knew that the person who had used a metal wire to kill her bodyguard was him! 

“Haha, I never expected that they would hire the famous Redback Assassins to kill me. And it isn’t just one assassin but three at once! They really think too highly of me!” Stanley looked at the three fighters armed with cold weapons without fear and laughed out loud instead. “I can feel the terrifying and chilling aura from you three! You múst be high-ranking assassins within the Redback Assassins, right?” 

The bald man immediately sneered proudly, “Bloodthirsty Stinger. I’m newly ranked fifth in the Redback Assassins!TM 

The man with the strange hairstyle remained expressionless and followed. “Ghost. I’m newly ranked sixth!” 

The woman in red giggled as her beautiful chest moved up and down. “Hehe. I’m just a nobody here to gain some experience with them! You don’t need to know my name!” 

After listening to the three of them, Stanley sighed helplessly, “Red dress, you don’t have to be modest either. I can sense that your strength is definitely not lower than the other two. The fact that they hired all three of you to come at the same time means that it’s very unlikely for me to have any hope of survival tonight. I have only one request Can you let my granddaughter go?” 

“Hahaha!” The three assassins laughed almost simultaneously. 

Bloodthirsty Stinger mocked, “You’re actually begging for mercy from assassins? If we had any sentimentality, we wouldn’t be assassins!” 

Upon hearing this, Stanley immediately pushed Angela aside with force and shouted loudly, “Angela! Run! I’ll protect you!” 

“Grandpa!” Angela exclaimed in shock. Due to the sudden turn of events, she almost lost her balance but luckily bumped into a soft and warm wall in front of her. She looked up and saw a man with a well-built physique wearing a black wolf mask. 

Is he the fourth assassin? She was shocked at first but quickly calmed down as she didn’t sense any murderous intent from this man. And he wasn’t cold either. On the contrary, he exuded a warmth that made women feel comfortable. 

Since she was certain that he wasn’t an assassin, she didn’t care who he was anymore and immediately pleaded, “Please, can you save my Grandpa?” 

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The man with the strange hairstyle remained expressionless and followed. “Ghost. I’m newly ranked sixth!” 

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The woman in red giggled as her beautiful chest moved up and down. “Hehe. I’m just a nobody here to gain some experience with them! You don’t need to know my name!” 

After listening to the three of them, Stanley sighed helplessly, “Red dress, you don’t have to be modest either. I can sense that your strength is definitely not lower than the other two. The fact that they hired all three of you to come at the same time means that it’s very unlikely for me to have any hope of survival tonight. I have only one request. Can you let my granddaughter go?” 

“Hahaha!” The three assassins laughed almost simultaneously. 

Bloodthirsty Stinger mocked, “You’re actually begging for mercy from assassins? If we had any sentimentality, we wouldn’t be assassins!” 

Upon hearing this, Stanley immediately pushed Angela aside with force and shouted loudly, “Angela! Run! I’ll protect you!” 

“Grandpa!” Angela exclaimed in shock. Due to the sudden turn of events, she almost lost her balance but luckily bumped into a soft and warm wall in front of her. She looked up and saw a man with a well-built physique wearing a black wolf mask. 

Is he the fourth assassin? She was shocked at first but quickly calmed down as she didn’t sense any murderous intent from this man. And he wasn’t cold either. On the contrary, he exuded a warmth that made women feel comfortable. 

Since she was certain that he wasn’t an assassin, she didn’t care who he was anymore and immediately pleaded, “Please, can you save my Grandpa?” 

The man with the wolf mask neither agreed nor refused but stood still as he silently watched the scene before him. 

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