Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO
Thirdly, and most significantly, with Sarah standing in for Mackenzie, the true Saintess would be safe and sound. If anything went awry with the surgery, the Saintess would undoubtedly wish for his death, and killing him would be a breeze for her! Yet, the unexpected still occurred.
When the surgery neared completion, the entrance door suddenly burst open.
Boom! The deafening crash of the iron door slamming against the wall startled Harvey, making cold sweat instantly bead on his forehead.
“M-Ms. Morgan!” Harvey met Yasmine’s stern and icy gaze. He forced a wry smile, feeling anxious.
“Harvey Blake, you’ve got some nerve! You’re betraying the organization! It’s a one-way ticket to death!” Yasmine accused him sharply, then quickly commanded.
“Come! Arrest Harvey Blake! Return the Saintess! Throw Emmanuel Lowe into the dungeon and await Her Majesty’s judgment!”
“Yes, ma’am!” The elite guards behind her promptly sprang into action.
Harvey glanced at the Holy Nun, whose condition was still uncertain, and then at Emmanuel, who had just undergone the meridian transplant. With a sigh, he was cuffed and taken away before he could even remove his blood-stained gloves.
Yasmine shook her head as she looked at the bloodied Holy Nun on the operating table.
Her life had been a tragedy. But why did she seem to have a smile on her face? Near the Ivory Tower, Blake waited in the cold night. Emmanuel hadn’t emerged after the punishment, leaving him uneasy.
Had Emmanuel died inside? Blake had a gut feeling something significant had happened inside the tower. Otherwise, Yasmine wouldn’t have hurriedly kicked him out, clearly not wanting him involved.
But this only fueled his determination to get involved! The door on the tower’s first floor finally opened, and a man was wheeled out on a medical cart.
Blake squinted in the dim light and realized the man on the cart was Emmanuel. Blake followed the Airspace Guards who were transporting Emmanuel to the dungeon. It quickly become clear that Emmanuel wasn’t dead. if he were, they would have buried him rather than sent him to the dungeon.
Considering the Airspace Group’s intention to mold Emmanuel into their top assassin, wouldn’t make sense for them to easily kill him.
But being sent to the dungeon definitely suggested this guy had committed something major “Hehe, it’s time for me, Blake Warrior, to step in. The hero always saves the day at critical moments.
Blake muttered smugly, feeling like a modern Trinket. As for Emmanuel, in his tale, he was at most Helmsman.
Wait! Does that sound right? Did Helmsman have such a beautiful wife? The cult’s leader then…
Forget it. The most important thing now is to rescue him!
Meanwhile, at the Black Wolf Team’s base, no one slept a wink.
The Blood Clan’s power was overwhelming and terrifying. Lucius had easily intercepted Emmanuel’s kick, showcasing skills far superior to the previous year. Even Quell would struggle against him.
Emmanuel was already heavily suffered further injured. If he had severe injury after receiving punishment it would become more difficult for Emmanuel.
In the next morning, Ostrich went to see someone coming, Vachon took the lead, followed by Quell and TriSec. Aqua, who was closest to Emmanuel, trailed at the end.
The men were focused solely on Emmanuel. Only Aurora sensed something was off and turned her gaze toward Aqua.
It wasn’t until then that Aqua began to run desperately.
“Emmanuel!” “Who are you? What’s wrong with Emmanuel?”