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Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 988

Chapter 988

Alton frowned, thinking, “Isn’t Terence’s son-in-law being too rude?”

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“Absolutely not!” Terence shook his head. He knew Emmanuel’s character very well, and he would never be so impolite.

Then, the three of them frowned almost simultaneously!

It seemed that the person who had arrived wasn’t here for a friendly visit!

Sure enough, shouts could be heard outside the gate, Foreman, open the door! We, Templar Valor, are here to detain a traitor!”

“That’s right! If you don’t open the door, don’t blame us for being impolite!”

“If things go wrong, Templar Valor will not take responsibility for it!”

Terence and Alfred sighed upon hearing those words, looking resigned.

Even though they had expected such a thing, Templar Valor finding them so quickly was still a bit unexpected. It seemed that there were indeed people behind the scenes reporting their whereabouts.

The three of them wasted no time walking out of the building.

The guard dogs barked fiercely at the people outside the gate, clearly sensing the strong hostility these people were exuding.

When the three noticed that not only were disciples of Templar Valor present, but the Flightstones Gang members were also there, Terence immediately gave a warning, speaking seriously, “Do you believe me when I say that I can have Mr. Harrison arrest all of you if the Flightstones Gang causes trouble?”

Philips burst into laughter, saying snidely, “Haha, go ahead and call the police! We’re just here to join in the fun and watch Templar Valor eliminate a traitor. Mr. Harrison can’t interfere in these matters, right?”

Terence’s frown deepened. He figured he should still call the police even though this place was so remote that there was no telling when they would arrive!

“You guys are here for me, aren’t you? There’s no need to bother the foreman and the mine!”

Alfred walked out with half-lidded eyes as though he was about to fall asleep.

Clearly, he couldn’t be bothered to take these younger disciples of Templar Valor seriously.

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When Alfwhit, who was still injured, noticed his nonchalant attitude, his temper flared. So, he gritted his teeth and snarled angrily, “Alfred! We’re here for you. Hand over the Templar Invocation techniques immediately, as well as the things you took from Templar Valor when you betrayed us!”

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