Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 1638

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Angela observed Bobby and Blaze’s expressions and couldn’t help but pity

them. They had unwittingly provoked the Northern Region Wolf, and now their

fate had been sealed.

Suddenly, Yosef lowered his head, and a sinister chuckle escaped his lips. The

chuckle grew louder and turned into a chilling laughter that reverberated

around him.

The crowds couldn’t help but notice his resemblance to a character from

King of Fighters. Initially intrigued by his eerie laughter, they soon found it

spine–tingling.

Yosef didn’t restrain his murderous intent. Under the spotlight, his entire body

seemed to exude a faint black energy.

“Hold on. We want to place our bets!”

Just when things were getting intense, an unexpected interruption diverted

attention from the two main characters.

12:06 PM 7.Jn HMT

All eyes turned toward this unfamiliar figure, Gautier, and his background was

a mystery to many.

Emmanuel and Yosef were itching to settle their score, but this wasn’t the

time or place for personal vendettas. Instead, it was at the Nuthana Grand

Martial Showdown.

This event stood as the epitome of honor in Nuthana. So, they were required

to comply with the rules laid down by the organizers.

“Sure, just let us know your bet amount,” Joe said calmly. His forehead

glistened with sweat as he tried to stay calm and keep control of the

situation.

He was well aware of Yosef and Emmanuel’s volatile natures. Yosef was

unpredictable, like a ticking time bomb, while Emmanuel harbored hidden

depths akin to a dormant dragon. If they clashed, it could escalate beyond

the control of even the entire Martial Arts Association.

Such a scenario would flagrantly violate the event organizers‘ rules.

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Joe was glad that Yosef seemed relatively calm and Emmanuel hadn’t made

any aggressive moves. They were at a temporary standstill.

“30 billion!” Without illuminating his betting device screen, Gautier stated a

figure and then smiled at Mackenzie. “I’ll wager all the renining assets from

the Onza conversion, totaling 30 billion. Care to bet?”

This proposal sparked another round of discussion in the room.

The Quillen family had already amassed over 30 billion in funds and assets

from Eshal Silverbane, which solidified their dominance in Nuthana. However,

if they lost in the final round, the third Silverbane family would ascend to the

leadership position.

Could this situation be likened to a mantis attempting to catch a cicada,

do so.

“Alright, I accept the challenge,” Mackenzie declared as she pondered

Gautier’s motives.

Regardless of his intentions, whether supportive or undermining toward the

Quillen family, she felt there was no reason to turn down the challenge.

After both parties placed bets, it was the public’s turn to wager. The odds.

remain evenly split at 50:50.

“This is the last round. I’m sitting this one out. Shane, I hope you’re betting on

Emmanuel, Frederick stated earnestly as he stared at him.

Frederick was aware of his unfortunate streak where his chosen bets always

ended up losing. He refused to throw his support behind Yosef. However, he

couldn’t bring himself to bet on Emmanuel either, as Frederick feared he

might jinx Emmanuel.

12:07 Fri, 7 Jun MMU.

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“Fine, I’ll go all in on Emmanuel. Let’s do this!” Shane boldly wagered his entire

30 million winnings on Emmanuel.

He put his arm’arqund Frederick’s shoulder and added boldly, “If we win, we

party hard. But if we lose, we’ll be broke together!”