Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

After turning right at the door, Emmanuel finally found

table number eight in the common dining area.

Sure enough, a woman was seated at the table,

looking like she was running out of patience.

Dressed in professional attire that accentuated her

beautiful curves, she was, by all means, a sight to

behold.

Even though she didn’t exude the same air of elegance

that Mackenzie had, there was no denying she had the

power to make men fall at her feet.

Thankfully, Emmanuel wasn’t disappointed in the

slightest. After all, he was well aware of his own

qualities.

Without further ado, he straightened himself up and

approached the woman with a smile.

“Sorry I’m late! My name’s Emmanuel Lowe. I’m

twenty-eight years old, and I work as a gynecologist

with an annual salary of eighty thousand-”

“Stop!” the woman coldly interrupted before he could

finish his introduction. “What’s the meaning of this?

With what little you have to offer, do you seriously think

women would want to marry you? I can’t believe you

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even had the nerve to be late! What right do you have

to keep a woman waiting? This has been an utter

waste of my time. Hmph!”

After firing off a barrage of questions, the red-faced

woman angrily splashed a glass of water on

Emmanuel’s face.

The latter, who was caught off guard, instantly

became soaking wet.

Nevertheless, Emmanuel didn’t lose his temper. After

all, he was indeed late because he went to the wrong

place, so he could understand why the woman was

upset.

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“Hmph. You’re twenty-eight and still only earning

eighty-thousand a year. No wonder you’re doing so

poorly! Not only do you lack punctuality, but you also

don’t seem to take life seriously. You’re doomed to be

at the bottom of the social hierarchy your entire life!

I’m shocked you even have the guts to go on a blind

date with me… Stop being delusional!” the woman

scolded as she shot Emmanuel a look of contempt.

The next second, she grabbed her bag and stormed

off, not once bothering to leave her name.

To add insult to injury, she even waved a wad of cash

face, then slapped it

payment for the

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latter’s gaze darkened instantly as

pulsing through his veins.

is humiliating me! I

marriage, but that doesn’t mean

Argh! As much as I want

actions, I know I don’t have

capability…

gone, Emmanuel,

café glumly.

only just

saw a

BMW and screaming in

furrow his

is clearly staging a car accident. Why

much trouble in

“Ah! Someone’s been hit!”

My leg’s broken!

men immediately rushed out

when the long-haired man fell

ground.

must be

young lady hastily exited the BMW,

maroon sleeveless dress that

of tender, fair

legs

the neckline, there was no

incredibly sexy and

matter? How could I have injured

so

later, the

woman,

crap! Pay up!

people in the café had

unfortunately, they were so afraid of

burly men that no one dared to

guys want?” the

herself to

settle the

however,

drooling

sexy, why don’t you have some

men suggested as he

tugged at her dress.

what had started as a

into public

pretty woman was so scared out of her

staggered backward until she bumped

Emmanuel.

taking advantage of

of her and

long-haired man.

broken, and you’re

huh?”

seeing Emmanuel’s menacing expression,

chills down their

the same time, Mackenzie

the

well. Who knew that man would

would

against five thugs.

second, Emmanuel

the long-haired

shouted in pain as he

that was supposedly

That man is

too, had curled her lips into

one of her properties,

how Emmanuel’s blind date

he was a coward

splashed with water.

who doesn’t lose his

I must admit, he

shows his

this? Didn’t you say your leg’s broken?

mocked.

onlookers realized that

injury, they wasted no time

and criticizing him.

thugs

fell silent. After all,

turned on them.

let you off this time, brat!

long-haired man

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