Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 364

Chapter 364

On the other hand, Jonathan’s hair was tousled by the wind, and he felt a

bone–chilling coldness. Then, he looked down and noticed the abyss below

his feet, and fear quickly crept into his heart. He was genuinely scared out of

his mind. He wanted to plead, but his throat was constricted, and he couldn’t

say anything.

Then, Emmanuel said coldly, “This is what a threat looks like! As a dog, you

can’t even be ruthless enough. What use are you?”

In response, Jonathan’s face instantly turned red. Is there anything more

humiliating than not being able to be a good dog? To me, this feeling is

worse than death!

This scene was too frightening, and everyone was momentarily speechless

with fear!

Meanwhile, Eleanor quickly realized the situation and hurriedly ran over,

shouting, “Stop it! Don’t do anything reckless! You can’t afford to take a life!”

Yes, Jonathan just slapped me, but if he dies here, I will also be held

responsible as the head captain!

Bam! Emmanuel swung Jonathan back and threw him into the private room.

Although this Wolf Warrior was provoked, he hadn’t lost his sanity. He wouldn’t

be so foolish as to kill Jonathan in front of everyone. It was just a profound

lesson for this clown!

However, Jonathan was already frozen with fear and was lying on the

ground, clutching his throat and coughing violently. At this point, he was so

terrified that he was about to wet himself.

Then, Eleanor quickly helped him and anxiously asked, “Mr. Jonathan, are you

alright?”

In fact, Jonathan hadn’t suffered any actual injuries, but he was terrified, and

Emmanuel seemed to have drained all of his strength. How could he even

stand up?

“You can get out now, right?” Emmanuel asked Jonathan coldly.

After hearing this, Jonathan quickly looked behind him.

Things had escalated, and his usefulness as a lackey had already been

severed, but Hubert didn’t respond immediately.

Afterward, Emmanuel sat back in his seat, and Claudette quickly and gently

wiped off the dirt from him. Then, she handed him a bottle of strong liquor.

“Tired? Thirsty? Have a drink to replenish your energy!” she said with a sweet

smile. She knew that Jonathan was no match for Emmanuel, so she wasn’t

worried at all just now. Besides, she knew that the matter was far from over

and had only begun. She had heard that drinking during a fight could boost

one’s combat power, so she wanted to take good care of her beloved.

On the other hand, Emmanuel, who had completely transformed from his

usual self, grabbed the bottle and drank deeply. His Adam’s apple moved

seductively, which Claudette found incredibly attractive! This is the charm of

a man drinking, something my older brother’s average–looking bulky figure

couldn’t imitate.

“This is good wine.” He slammed the empty bottle on the table, wiping his

mouth casually.

“Of course! This is Serenity Resort’s signature liquor, which is rich and strong.

How could it be inferior?” she said proudly, delighted to receive his praise.

Later, as she helped him cut the steak, she said, “Let’s just eat quickly and

ignore those people standing outside the private room. After we finish, we’ll

go somewhere else and pretend like nothing happened.”

Pretend like nothing happened? Emmanuel chuckled, amused by the Lenoir

family’s princess‘ playful words. He laughed, saying, “Fine, I won’t pursue the

matter of them trying to bully me anymore!”

“Yeah, you’re such a forgiving man. That’s amazing!” Claudette exclaimed,

lifting her fork unabashedly and skewering a tender piece of beef, intending

to feed him. She was truly an expert in torturing the single men who watched!