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A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 662
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Chapter 662

Emmanuel said to the woman in his arms, “Didn’t you say that the wind rises,

and we must give it all we got to carry on? I won’t give up on you…”

“Go to hell, brat!” Quinn was heard growling again. He was previously

humiliated by Emmanuel inside the restaurant, so he had to destroy the man

to get his revenge.

-Black Bear was equally resentful of Emmanuel as well. He charged toward

the man from a different direction like a bull.

Emmanuel had to deal with Quinn with one hand while carrying Claudette in

his other. As such, he was struck by Black Bear, causing the woman to fly

away. “Ah!”

The next moment, Emmanuel extended his palm toward Quinn and struck

Black Bear with his fist.

Bang! Black Bear only had some brute force, but his internal energy wasn’t

comparable to that of Emmanuel at all. Needless to say, he was sent flying

away following the attack.

Quinn exchanged several moves with Emmanuel in just a moment and

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realized he was weaker than the younger man when it came to his internal

energy. Unable to persevere anymore, he moved backward.

Faced with the impact of these two forces, Emmanuel had no choice but to

leap away to avoid falling down the cliff.

However, the moment he landed on the ground, a man, who had been

waiting for a chance to launch a sneak attack, charged toward Emmanuel

with a dagger.

Emmanuel immediately captured him and whirled around to cast him away.

Even though he was dealing with three people, he still gained the upper

hand.

Quinn couldn’t accept this, and he was so furious that he almost went mad.

“Why is this young man so much stronger than I am?”

It felt like someone had been studying hard every day for 12 years, but during

the final exam, he was defeated by a young kid who was barely ten years old.

Nothing felt more humiliating than that.

“Don’t fret, Mr. Quinn. We’re not losing yet!” Magnus was suddenly heard

placating the older man under the night sky. He remained calm and

collected.

An alarmed Emmanuel turned around, only to see Magnus holding the dying

Claudette hostage.

“Heroes are the ones who end up being successful. Even if a person is weak,

as long as they remain calm and use their wits, they’ll still win the fight.”

When Quinn saw what was going on, he was astounded. Previously, he had

followed Magnus to the restaurant to provoke Emmanuel because the man

was fond of Claudette.

Much to his surprise, Magnus was now threatening the woman’s life to make

-Emmanuel yield. He was considered a grandmaster in martial arts, so he

despised gaining victory in such a way.

However, Magnus didn’t care what was on the older man’s mind. He adjusted

his glasses and flashed a smile at Emmanuel. “Do you want her to go to hell?

Or are you going to kill yourself?”

Despite his gentle smile, he looked more like a demon.

Emmanuel replied with a smile, “I want you to go to hell.”

At the same time, he stepped forward.

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“You’d better stay put!” Magnus took a step forward and held Claudette in

front of him before warning, “Emmanuel, it’s my first time hearing a joke from

you, but it’s not funny at all. You’re only doing Claudette a disservice.”

Emmanuel had no choice but to stop in his tracks. He would rather deal with

ten Quinns than get into a battle of wits with Magnus, for the man was

calculating in every move he made.

“Emmanuel, I’ll give you five seconds to surrender. Otherwise, Claudette will

go to hell.” Magnus clenched the woman’s neck with one hand. He sported a

gentle expression, for there wasn’t a need for him to look hideous or exert

more force.

Given Claudette’s condition, she would pass away if her injury wasn’t treated

immediately. As such, she couldn’t be hurt anymore.

“D–Don’t surrender, Emmanuel! After I pass away, just make sure to send

Magnus to hell as well!” Claudette put on a smile, seemingly unafraid.

Magnus was equally bold as he said with a satisfied smile, “That’s great,

Princess Claudette. Since I’m your knight, I’m more than willing to go to hell

with you.”

With that, he lugged the woman toward the edge of the cliff while

constricting her neck.

“No, don’t do that!” Emmanuel quickly told him to stop.