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Love at the Wrong Table novel Chapter 808

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What Happens in Chapter 808 – From the Book Love at the Wrong Table

Dive into Chapter 808, a pivotal chapter in Love at the Wrong Table, written by Internet. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Internet fiction.

Chapter 808

“That won’t do,” Emmanuel said seriously. “Words should be kept. Any Tom,

Dick, and Harry will dare to bully us if we let you go just like this.”

With that, he gave Snake Master a gander, which the latter comprehended

and twisted his body like a rope, supple and boneless, directly snapping

Everett’s right arm.

“Ah! Ah…”

Everett’s screams once again sent shivers down his followers’ spines.

Meanwhile, Christopher and the others from the Wolf Warrior Society cheered

loudly. Look at these jack*sses. You dare cause commotion in the Wolf

Warrior Society headquarters, eh? Dare to harass the women here, eh? Well,

you asked for it!

Just as Snake Master was about to break Everett’s other arm, Emmanuel

shouted for a pause. “Let him go, and the rest of you leave us, please!”

Immediately, Snake Master released his grip, obedient as a servant.

On the other hand, the members of the Wolf Warrior Society looked at Eve,

who ordered icily, revealing her ruthless side as the Queen of the Wolf Warrior

Society. “Everyone, leave. Strip each of Everett’s men of one arm!”

“Alright!” Christopher became beyond excited. He had been worried that

Emmanuel and Eve might be too merciful.

Soon, everyone cleared the room, leaving only Emmanuel, Eve, and a barely

conscious Everett. From outside, the agonizing screams of Everett’s followers

quickly reached them, making Everett even more terrified. From being so

arrogant a moment ago, now he was incredibly humbled…

“If you don’t want to die, tell us about the people behind you and your true

intentions,” Emmanuel said.

Just when Everett was hesitating, Eve’s heel fell from above, crashing down

and creating a hole in front of him.

“Ah!”

A sharp pain struck Everett’s cheek, and crimson blood oozed from his cheek,

filling the air with a nauseating smell.

“If you don’t speak up, the hole will be in your face next!” Eve’s tone was even

colder than Emmanuel’s and more intimidating.

Emmanuel sighed softly and continued asking, “What is the grudge between

the Hellfire Club and the Wolf Warrior Society? Why are they doing this?”

“I… I really don’t know about this. I’m just a small fry following orders!” Everett

became much more honest after suffering, no longer daring to be arrogant.

Emmanuel scrutinized his expressions and demeanor, confirming he wasn’t

lying, then gave Eve a signal.

“Get lost!” Eve kicked him toward the door.

Everett, feeling as if he had been granted clemency, quickly got up and

scurried away in a hurry.

“Sir, why did you let him go?”

“What’s the use of killing a small fish? Only by letting him go can we attract

the big fish!”

Emmanuel’s explanation received Eve’s agreement, even though she was

well aware that the big fish behind this might not be easy to deal with.

Since the truth behind this couldn’t be uncovered immediately, they put it

aside temporarily.

Finally, Eve asked, “Sir, what did you want to talk to me about this morning?”

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