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Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 1862

Chapter 1862

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“Why do you want to leave?” Alyssa continued to ask curiously. “Aren’t you

high and mighty here, commanding and summoning as you see fit? Even the

Queen of the Dark Night Islands respects you. If I were you, I wouldn’t be so

foolish as to oppose the Airspace Group!”

Mackenzie scoffed, “Power and status aren’t things that bring true joy and

happiness.”

“So, what brings you happiness and joy?” Alyssa’s curiosity grew, her gaze

eager for an answer.

“Love, family, friendship…” Mackenzie replied in one breath. “And peace and

freedom!”

Alyssa looked at her with eyes reminiscent of how Emmanuel had once

fought to save Ironskull and Ostrich, even at the cost of being injured by her

and Alphonso. Then, suddenly, she sneered. “No wonder you and Emmanuel

are married; you’re both fools!”

Chapter 1862 The Chases of Freedom

Mackenzie laughed too. “Being overly shrewd doesn’t necessarily lead to

happiness! Don’t you think?”

As she spoke, she glanced at Alyssa and noticed the dagger in her hand.

“You’re right!”

Alyssa suddenly swung her hand, tossing the dagger towards Mackenzie’s

back. There, Agargar quickly slapped the dagger away.

“Alyssa, what are you doing?” Alphonso, who had been lurking on the fifth

floor, suddenly appeared, looking astonished. This wasn’t the plan he had

agreed upon with his sister.

The Shadow Clan, like the Blood Clan, were opportunistic double–dealers. The siblings had privately agreed that with the Alliance’s advantage, they would support the crowd from behind, cheering them on. If the Alliance lost hope,

they would pledge their loyalty to the Airspace Group, ensuring their survival

and possibly gaining status.

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Chapter 1862 The Choice of Freedom

Many experts from the Dark Night Islands had previously risen to prominence

after joining the Airspace Group. With so many casualties this time, joining

the Airspace Group would certainly lead to high–level positions. They would

shift from being slaves to slave owners! But now, his sister was missing this

great opportunity to kill the Saintess and gain merit and instead fought

high–energy protective wall that burned anything passing through with

intense heat. From the look of the debris, the barrier must have immense

energy.

Just then, a sharp pain struck her abdomen. The intense activity had

disturbed her pregnancy.

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“Shh, calm down, buddy. Mommy’s doing something very important right

now; please don’t make a fuss. Shh… Calm down…”

The once aloof CEO of Yeringham, now supported by one hand on the wall

and the other soothing her unborn child patiently comforted the baby.

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She suddenly felt unbearably hot, drenched in cold and hot sweat. Even the

hottest summers had never felt as sweltering as this.

The heat came from Lab 19!

“Madam, don’t get any closer!” An Alliance member suddenly shouted from

the other side of the crossroads. “Anyone who approached that room has

been burned to ashes!”

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