A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 365

“I know who you are, Quinn the Cat! Why would someone like you become a

lackey for others?” Emmanuel asked, looking at Quinn.

Quinn trembled slightly, then smiled and asked, “You know me?”

“Of course!” Emmanuel said confidently. “You’re one of Chanaea’s Five

Shapeshifters, and the only one who can achieve such mastery in Palm Drop

must be the great Quinn The Cat of West End, right?” After a pause,

Emmanuel sighed and continued, “It’s a pity. You’re a great master, yet you

stoop so low and serve others like a dog. It’s truly a tragedy in the martial

world!”

Everyone’s gaze shifted between Emmanuel and Quinn. They wondered how

familiar he was with the martial world, but when they realized how renowned

Quinn was, it was no surprise that his martial arts were exceptional!

-However, Quinn retorted coldly, “By saying that, you only make me want to kill

you even more!” Everyone had their pride, and being a grandmaster, working

for money was already a blow to his self–esteem. To have it said out loud in

public was even more embarrassing!

Taking advantage of the gap in the conversation between Emmanuel and

Quinn, Hubert felt that he should do something. Hence, he quietly walked

toward Claudette and gently patted her shoulder. He believed that

Emmanuel wouldn’t live long, and as long as Hubert could convince her to

give up on Emmanuel, there would be no one to plead for his life. Moreover,

he knew killing Emmanuel tonight was only a matter of time. Once Emmanuel

was gone, there would be one less obstacle for him to pursue Mackenzie!

felt someone touch her, she

and abruptly plunged the fork in her hand into

splattered all around!

in pain, staggering backward. His

in blood. The blood began dripping on the floor, filling the private

increasingly strong and pungent smell.

was dumbfounded by this sudden

hand, Claudette calmly discarded the bloody fork, straightened

dress and hair, and sat back down,

set of

this, there was an

hush as no one dared to respond to her request.

Eleanor was in disbelief. Undoubtedly, Ms. Lenoir is

I have ever

could have predicted that such a goddess would be

what sort of demons are partying

Resort?

by what they saw! In

knew she was

but who could have expected that this princess would be so

had stabbed someone

and ordered another set of silverware without batting

she was!

looked at Hubert, asking, “What were you

trying to do?”

that Magnus was a perfectionist

another man

I was worried about a

wanted to persuade her to give up on Emmanuel and

but who would have thought she would be so ruthless and

my

the situation, Magnus chuckled and

meddled too much!”

N

meantime, Hubert realized he had made a

gentle expression when he looked at

said, “The Lenoir

could someone bestowed with the illustrious title of

possibly be

individuality?” Magnus commented.

Hubert did not realize that Magnus was a perfectionist

man to