Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 1360

Chapter 1360 Southern Lannister 

“Angela, come on. Hop into the car!” 

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Stanley called out to his granddaughter when the Silverbane family’s vehicle pulled up. He was surprised to see his granddaughter, typically composed and elegant, still gazing in the direction the wolf-faced man had left, looking 

somewhat smitten. 

“Alright, Grandpa, I’m coming!” It took her a moment to snap out of her daze. 

Once inside the car, she didn’t immediately focus on her evening’s plans. Instead, she was excited and curious, shaking her grandfather’s arm and asking, “Who was that guy just now? I’ve never seen someone so skilled, like a god among men. Plus, he is so cool!” 

Stanley chuckled and replied, “Maybe it’s not my time to kick the bucket. Tonight, we unexpectedly crossed paths with the war god! We might’ve been in a pickle without him, even with our bodyguard’s timely arrival.” 

“Woah, a war god?” Angela’s eyes sparkled with intrigue. “Grandpa, do you know who he might be?” 

“Maybe I do.” He smiled and said, “Why don’t you take a guess? You might be familiar with him.” 

“I know him too?” Her curiosity surged. 

Given her grandfather’s passion for martial arts, Angela, who shared a close bond with him, was also interested in the field. While her martial arts skills were not exceptional, she had a wealth of knowledge about renowned fighters, and their legendary feats were like treasures to her 

Prompted by her grandfather’s question, she speculated, “I think I’ve got it! He used boxing moves, so it must be Scott Landon, the reigning boxing champ of Northridge!” 

Stanley shook his head. “Scott’s got skills, no doubt. Even the champs from Creuburg and Shoiya can’t match him, crowning him the top boxer in Chanaea. But he still couldn’t match the all-around prowess of the remarkable fighter we just encountered. Scott specializes in boxing alone; how can he compare to the versatility of the war god we witnessed?” 

“You’re right!” she exclaimed, clapping her hands lightly and gazing with even greater admiration. She pondered, Who else could be so mighty if even Scott didn’t measure up to this war god? 

“Oh, it must be the top instructor of Tocvale’s elite forces, Austin Spencer. He’s hailed as the top fighter in Tocv and dubbed the devil by Quintus of Yeringham,” she remarked confidently. “I saw his car with a Yeringham licens plate. Maybe he and Quintus came to Nuthana for the Grand Martial Showdown!” 

Stanley narrowed his eyes and shook his head. “While Mr. Spencer is impressive, he still doesn’t compare to the man we encountered earlier. And news has it that the Lenoir family, including Quintus, has lost their influence. His presence in Onza seems unlikely.” 

Angela gasped at this revelation. She mused, Even Mr. Spencer, esteemed as the top fighter of Tocvale’s elite army, pales compared to the wolf-faced man. Just how powerful is he? 

“Grandpa, could it be Gwain from the Lannister family, the highly praised martial artist from Chanaea who’s said to be unbeatable?” she ventured, hoping it was the Chanaea’s top fighter who saved her earlier. 

To her astonishment, her grandfather shook his head. He replied, “If this wolf-faced man is wito I think he is, his combat skills surpass Gwain.” 

“What?!” Angela gasped. 

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Given her grandfather’s passion for martial arts, Angela, who shared a close bond with him, was also interested in the field. While her martial arts skills were not exceptional, she had a wealth of knowledge about renowned fighters, and their legendary feats were like treasures to her 

Prompted by her grandfather’s question, she speculated, “I think I’ve got it! He used boxing moves, so it must be Scott Landon, the reigning boxing champ of Northridge!” 

Stanley shook his head. “Scott’s got skills, no doubt. Even the champs from Creuburg and Shoiya can’t match him, crowning him the top boxer in Chanaea. But he still couldn’t match the all-around prowess of the remarkable fighter we just encountered. Scott specializes in boxing alone; how can he compare to the versatility of the war god we witnessed?” 

“You’re right!” she exclaimed, clapping her hands lightly and gazing with even greater admiration. She pondered, Who else could be so mighty if even Scott didn’t measure up to this war god? 

“Oh, it must be the top instructor of Tocvale’s elite forces, Austin Spencer. He’s hailed as the top fighter in Tocvale and dubbed the devil by Quintus of Yeringham,” she remarked confidently. “I saw his car with a Yeringham license plate. Maybe he and Quintus came to Nuthana for the Grand Martial Showdown!” 

Stanley narrowed his eyes and shook his head. “While Mr. Spencer is impressive, he still doesn’t compare to the man we encountered earlier. And news has it that the Lenoir family, including Quintus, has lost their influence. His presence in Onza seems unlikely.”