Chapter 1209 Despicable

The more she resisted, the more excited Blake became. But just as he was about to reach out and

touch the woman in white’s face, the sirens from the other side of the river became louder.

Helplessly, he cursed and said, “These police are really getting in the way. Throw them into the trunk

and take them away!”

“Yes, sir.”

Very quickly, two men walked over and lifted Emmanuel and the woman, tossing them into the trunk of

a van as if they were big fish they caught.

These henchmen seemed indifferent to their tasks, paying no attention to Emmanuel and the Saintess’

positions. Emmanuel happened to land with his entire body pressing on her.

The Saintess was slightly more voluptuous than Mackenzie, making the pressure on her quite

comfortable.

Moreover, like Mackenzie, this woman also emitted a unique fragrance. Although it wasn’t the same as

Mackenzie’s, it was still quite pleasant.

Their faces were almost pressed together, and Emmanuel had to use his chest to keep his head

slightly raised to avoid accidentally kissing her.

“Hmph, aren’t you the Wolf Warrior? Why are you so incompetent? You were easily captured by a few

riffraff!” In the trunk, the woman in white, clearly in a bad mood, mocked Emmanuel.

Emmanuel’s expression was the opposite of hers, still wearing a relaxed smile. “Let’s not talk about me

not having. any position in the Northern Region. The fact that you’re a Saintess-which I’m sure is a title

no inferior to the Wolf Warrior-yet you’re still easily caught.”

“You-” The woman in white was infuriated, her chest puffing, and through gritted teeth, she said, “Have

you been assimilated by Mackenzie? I can’t believe you’re still arguing with me at a time like this!”

Emmanuel sneered, looking at the woman in white up close without care, only silently staring at her.

The woman in white blushed suddenly, her breathing becoming short as she stuttered, “W-What are

you doing? Why are you suddenly staring at me like this?”

He’s not thinking of taking advantage of me, is he?

To be honest, the woman in white had a fantastic figure, especially now that her whole body was

drenched, exuding a warm and moist feeling. It could easily drive a man crazy with desire. However,

Emmanuel was an exception.

He stared at her for a long time before suddenly asking, “Can you tell me whether you are really

Sarah?”

He felt it was impossible to be mistaken. People could undergo cosmetic surgery, but the eyes wouldn’t

change. The eyes of the woman in white were clearly the same as Sarah’s!

The woman in white blushed suddenly, her breathing becoming short as she stuttered, “W-What are

you doing? Why are you suddenly staring at me like this?”

He’s not thinking of taking advantage of me, is he?

To be honest, the woman in white had a fantastic figure, especially now that her whole body was

drenched, exuding a warm and moist feeling. It could easily drive a man crazy with desire. However,

Emmanuel was an exception.

He stared at her for a long time before suddenly asking, “Can you tell me whether you are really

Sarah?”

He felt it was impossible to be mistaken. People could undergo cosmetic surgery, but the eyes wouldn’t

change. The eyes of the woman in white were clearly the same as Sarah’s!

“Hmph, you guess.” The woman in white deliberately played coy, her eyes showing a hint of pride.

Engaging in banter with this man, she seemed to have completely forgotten the sense of danger from

being bound. Maybe she was influenced by this idiot…

“I give up then,” Emmanuel said simply. From her behavior, he already had an answer.

“Why won’t you guess? You’re really no fun!” The woman in white complained.

Blake, who was in the driver’s seat, clearly heard the conversation between the two and grumbled

discontentedly, “Hey, can you two be more serious? You’re being kidnapped by me, yet you’re acting

like you’re having a love affair in my car. What do you think I am, your chauffeur?!”

Pfft!

The woman in white burst into laughter. This feeling was quite enjoyable. Perhaps even wealth couldn’t

buy this kind of feeling.

Emmanuel casually responded to Blake, “Since I’m going to die anyway, why shouldn’t I have a bit of

fling? Magnus is definitely going to kill me, no?”

“Haha, this guy!” Blake grinned. “To be honest, I don’t want to kill you anymore; you’re quite interesting!

But too bad you provoke Magnus. That kid is much more vindictive than me. Just accept your fate!”

His response didn’t surprise Emmanuel.

The woman in white, however, gritted her teeth. “That b*stard Magnus, how dare he use me?! I will

definitely kill him!”

“Haha, Saintess, you’re quite naive!” Blake laughed. “Do you really think Magnus will let you leave

alive? If you disappear like this, the Holy Fire organization will only chalk up your death to Emmanuel

and the Quillen family!”

“Despicable!”