Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 961

Chapter 961

“Who is this Sinclair Zamora?”

Now it was Philips’ turn to be curious. He looked up at Terence and asked, “Who are you? How do you know the former leader of the Templar Valor?”

“Oh, so the Templar Valor has been handed over to Agargar?” Terence said in surprise.

“It seems that you really do know the former leader of the Templar Valor. However, the Templar Valor is not what it used to be. The current leader is not Agargar Zamora, but his younger brother Alfwhit Zamora! Plus, we have a good rapport!” Philips deliberately said this to pressure Emmanuel.

Anyone in Anchortown who hadn’t been living in a well the last century knew the Templar Valor.

Plus, this guild was well-known in the inner martial world of Chanaea!

Unfortunately, Emmanuel felt no pressure at all. Instead, he couldn’t help but wonder how the Templar Valor members came up with such a name. It was quite amusing that all their names made them seem like nothing but idiots!

“Well, then. Manny, let’s go!” Terence said as he rose to his feet.

“Hm, are we leaving already?” Emmanuel was stunned. Did the old man obtain the information he wanted?

“Yeah! Why are we leaving now? Have you even eaten yet? No, you haven’t even started eating, have you?” Shane widened his eyes. They ordered so many dishes! It would be such a waste to leave without enjoying them!

Now that he thought about it, he could always order the servers to pack the leftovers up!

When Emmanuel noticed that Terence was really leaving; he naturally tossed Philips aside.

Hence, Philips crashed into a corner and promptly fell on his face.

“Boss!”

The seven to eight henchmen outside the door didn’t dare to lay a hand on Emmanuel. Thus, they hurriedly rushed in to help Philips up.

“D*mn it! We absolutely can’t let them leave like this! I have to end them!” Philips felt that he had been terribly humiliated today.

He had already taken a step back. Yet, who would have thought that the other party would refuse to back down and insist on hurting and humiliating him further? How could Philips possibly walk around town without being mocked if they were allowed to slip through his fingers just like that?

Emmanuel didn’t take Philips and his men seriously at all. Still, just as he left the private room, he saw Red trembling in the corner.