Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 740

Chapter 740

However, the next moment, he was shocked again!

An invisible force caused his wrist to rotate automatically.

It was as if a swirling vortex of air had taken hold, gradually contorting his

wrist by ninety degrees.

If this continued, his wrist would snap!

Hyaah!

At the critical moment, another burly man swung at Alfred from the right.

Alfred moved his right hand.

Once again, employing a technique resembling a feather countering a ton,

he rotated at the exact point where the man’s wrist met.

Like the skinny man, the burly man didn’t know what this move was. Why was’

there an invisible force causing his wrist to twist?

“Old man, meet your demise!”

The other two bodyguards also charged in, targeting Alfred’s vulnerable

spots.

The four of them had one thing in common in their moves. They were

extremely ferocious!

Four bloodthirsty predators!

Felicity also showed a fierce expression, her body trembling violently. Her red

lips quivered. “Mr. Grishaw, don’t blame me! You brought this on yourself! Why

did you have to stand in my way…”

It was impossible for Alfred to defeat four opponents, and it seemed that his

fate was sealed.

However, in this critical moment, Alfred’s hands traced delicate circles, as if

drawing invisible patterns in the air. A potent yet concealed force pulsed

through him. The skinny man and the burly man began to involuntarily whirl

around.

They tried their best to stand firm, but they simply couldn’t.

Their bodies floated in the air!

They were much like clothes being stirred in a washing machine.

Thump. Thump.

The two of them collided with their companions, who were rushing over.

With a shout, Alfred gently extended his hands, and the four, akin to a pile of

trash, were hurled away, crashing hard against the wall.

Felicity was dumbfounded, her gaze affixed to Alfred. Her astonishment

rendered her silent for an extended moment.

She saw it!

She seemed to see a martial arts pattern under Alfred’s feet.

An invisible aura was swirling around his body.