A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 593

“Haha! Exciting! How exciting!” Quintus had been exclaiming in the car on their

way back to the Lenoir residence. After doing so for a while, he turned to look

at Emmanuel with eyes full of admiration. “This is great! Somebody should’ve

sorted out a b*stard like Hubert long ago. Just who was the one that actually

came up with such a brilliant idea? This is so mean, but I love it! Haha…”

After brewing for some time, Hubert’s live stream was now known almost

throughout Yeringham. Quintus had also watched a small part of it while

driving just now, and he couldn’t help having great fun out of it. He despised

Hubert and had always looked down on this love rival of his. In his opinion, it

simply made him less cool to court Mackenzie along with someone like this.

Unfortunately, given Hubert’s status and his family’s power and influence,

Quintus had been unable to do anything about this guy despite his dislike for

him; moreover, Hubert was considered a relative of the Lenoirs. Hence, it was

simply a great pleasure for him to watch Hubert being humiliated so

miserably now.

Emmanuel merely shrugged instead of answering. He had only intended to

a warning, but he never expected Beatrix to go so over the

up in

was now at a complete loss for

was just about to drive straight into the Lenoir

“Stop the car!” He hurriedly hit

to a complete stop, he found the man

outside the car.

out of the car while

incredible! As expected from the man

of people who most deserve to

time for nonsense with him, though. His eyes were fixed

the garage of the Lenoir residence. There’s

it! This car’s license plate

here again?” he asked

get startled for a moment. He replied

car indeed. Hey! Wait

sentence, Emmanuel barged

residence.

could do was throw his hands up in

me despite me being his number–one love rival! Did he

rude

the blink of an eye, Emmanuel arrived at the

house was heavily guarded, but no one dared

he was here to treat

here!” yelled Emmanuel furiously.

Claudette before. I must

please stop yelling at the Lenoir

the living room surrounded by the

to his warning,

Magnus! You can’t