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Chapter 340 Such a Delicacy

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The sight of Wade’s humiliation had left the small–time investors trembling with fear, their legs giving way as they collapsed to their knees, trembling uncontrollably.

Finally, Emyr spoke again, his tone casual and chilling, There are plenty of doctors in this room. Mr. Young’s face shouldn’t suffer any lasting damage.”

With that, Wade’s legs gave out, and he slumped to the floor. The other doctors immediately sprang into action, rushing over to check Wade’s injuries.

Despite the pain etched across his face, Wade dared not utter a single cry. Through gritted teeth, he could only murmur feebly, “Thank you, Mr. Emyr. Thank you. Ms. Nelson … *

Even so, Charmaine had lost her appetite completely.

Noticing her mood, Emyr gently tugged her hand and nodded at Basil. “Master Field, we have some matters to attend to. We’ll take our leave now.”

Basil had silently observed how Emyr protected Charmaine; it was clear that Emyr was a man who knew how to stand his ground.

He looked closely at their tightly joined hands, then nodded. “Go on.”

Once they were in the car, Emyr asked Charmaine, “Where to next?”

Charmaine blinked in confusion. “Aren’t we going home?”

at her stomach.

indulge her with a private meal Charmaine’s eyes lit up. “I know a street behind Beacon Hospital with lots of delicious delicacies, but the road is too small for the car to get through …

couldn’t navigate the narrow streets

instead instructing Tad

later, Tad and about ten bodyguards returned, each holding a bag of food, which they handed

to the back seat.

the luxurious Maybach was filled with the delectable aromas of the

a taco and took a

she remembered her generous companion and

aromatic food with distaste. But when he met

cuisine, the typically sophisticated Emyr chewed on it with a blank

suppress her laughter at his visible struggle to swallow. “You don’t like it? Maybe try some garlic pasta

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ate anything at dinner, just played with

her hand once more. He studied

he guided her hand to her lips, wiping away a spot of sweet chili sauce, and then brought her fingertip to

as he suspected, it tasted

devilishly. “With such a delicacy before me, how could I have an appetite

eyes widened

Was he-

aback by his satisfied expression that she dropped her garlic pasta, hastily pulling her

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