Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 409
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 409
âAh-â Jaxton cried out in pain and reluctantly released his grip.
Slap! The sound of a slap echoed through the air as Roselynn swiftly turned
and struck him across the face, scolding, âJaxton, what are you thinking?â
Jaxton cradled his burning cheek, feeling utterly humiliated under the gaze of
Jack and his wife.
When Alessandra noticed the hostility in Jaxtonâs eyes, she swiftly stepped in
to mediate the argument. âBoth of you, stop fighting! Roselynn, apologize to
Jaxton. You canât resort to violence.â
Apologize? Roselynn was taken aback. How could her mother expect her to
apologize in this situation? To her astonishment, Jaxtonâs anger flared,
prompting him to forcefully shove Alessandra aside, who was trying to
intervene while he bellowed, âGet out of the way!â
Actually, he hadnât intended to harm Alessandra, but in the heat of the
moment, he lost his temper and sent Alessandraâs fragile body crashing to
the ground.
âMom! Mom!â Roselynn hastily rushed to help Alessandra, only to discover
that her mother had suffered a significant fall. Her wrist was already swollen
due to the fall.
âJaxton, you b*stard! I wonât let you get away with this!â Rage consumed
Roselynn as she pounced on Jaxton, ready to engage in a fight.
On the other hand, Jaxton had kept his true nature hidden for so long, so he
always desired to show his authority over this woman. Thus, he saw this as
the perfect opportunity to display his prowess! Little did he anticipate that
Roselynn possessed far superior abilities than an average woman. Therefore,
she merely had to deliver a forceful knee strike to his lower abdomen,
momentarily incapacitating him.
When Jackâs family witnessed this spectacle, they were left dumbfounded.
Just how pathetic can a man be to not be able to even defeat his own wife?
âF*ck!â Consumed by anger and embarrassment, Jaxton attempted to stagger to his feet and engage in another physical confrontation with
Roselynn. Unfortunately, at that precise moment, a sudden knock on the door
shattered his momentum.
âIs anyone there? Weâre here to deliver a letter!â A voice called from outside.
Letter? Everyone in the room was astonished. What era was this? Who still
sends letters?
Since the door was unlocked and hadnât been opened after some time, the
person outside decided to give it a try and pushed it open.
Two men dressed in suits stood before them with sharp eyes that exuded a
commanding presence. When they swept their gaze across the crowded
room, the two men confidently stepped inside and got straight to the point,
asking, âWeâre delivering a letter on behalf of Emmanuel! Who is his mother?â
âIâIâm the one!â Alessandra was also quite surprised upon hearing that it was a letter from her son and quickly responded once she came back to her
senses.
The others were equally taken aback. Isnât Emmanuel in prison for murder?
How is it possible for him to have someone deliver a letter?
Regrettably, when Roselynn inquired about their identities, the two men
simply walked away without a response! They were members of the Wolf
Warrior Society, who were instructed by Eve to assist with the letter delivery
and were not allowed to expose their identity.
Mom, Iâm doing well, no need to worry! Iâll be away for some time!
The letterâs contents were brief, but it was clearly written by Emmanuel.
âMom, thatâs wonderful! It appears that Manny is fine!â Roselynnâs cold gaze
fell sharply on Jaxton after consoling Alessandra.
He couldnât help but tremble under her fiery gaze, overwhelmed by guilt. He
was well aware of Emmanuelâs combat prowess; if Emmanuel hadnât been
imprisoned and discovered that he had injured his mother, would he be
driven to kill him in a fit of rage?
Since he had already taken a life, so adding one more wouldnât make a
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difference to him, right? The mere thought of it made him feel uneasy!