Love At The Wrong Table Chapter 2032-“She’s not gone yet, but I’d say she’s only got a few more days,” Blake said, his tone grim.

Emmanuel quietly let out a breath of relief. Hattie was one of the few close friends his wife had, and he couldn’t let her die. “Where is Ms. Zelinsky now? I’ll go see her right away.” “She’s at a private residence on Ring Road 4. I’ll send you the location.” “Got it.” After receiving the location from Blake, Emmanuel quickly got into his car and drove straight there.

“She’s not gone yet, but I’d say she’s only got a few more days,” Blake said, his tone grim.

Emmanuel quietly let out a breath of relief. Hattie was one of the few close friends his wife had, and he couldn’t let her die. “Where is Ms. Zelinsky now? I’ll go see her right away.” “She’s at a private residence on Ring Road 4. I’ll send you the location.” “Got it.” After receiving the location from Blake, Emmanuel quickly got into his car and drove straight there.

Chave the Meeting Ag It was a half–hour drive to reach the house, which, by regular standards, was a mansion. But for someone of Hattie’s status, it was practically exile.

Emmanuel quickly made his way into the house, surprised to find only two maids present–no bodyguards at all. The stark contrast between this quiet scene and the grand entourages he’d seen with Hattie before was shocking Not bothering to dwell on it, Emmanuel hurried inside, his only concern being whether Hattie was still alive. If she wasn’t, nothing else would matter.

“Emmanuel, you b*stard, you finally made it Blake hobbled out of the house, his body twisted and scarred from multiple injuries. He looked like a monster, and his movements were awkward. Without any pleasantries, Blake grapbed Emmanuel and pulled him inside as if he were kidnapping him.