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

front of Emmanuel’s face, then slapped it

table as payment for

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gaze darkened

pulsing through his veins.

woman is humiliating me! I may not

marriage, but that doesn’t

have a temper! Argh! As much as

actions, I know I don’t have

capability…

the woman was gone, Emmanuel,

café glumly.

had only just stepped

he saw a long-haired

a BMW and screaming

furrow his

is clearly staging a car accident. Why

much trouble in this

“Ah! Someone’s been hit!”

My leg’s

immediately rushed

the long-haired man fell on

ground.

guys must be the

hastily exited the BMW, clad

sleeveless dress that

tender,

legs and her

there

sexy and

matter? How could

I was driving so

the

the woman,

Pay

the café had witnessed

were so afraid

no one dared to

you guys

resigned herself

settle the matter with

of thugs, however,

drooling

sexy, why don’t you have

the men suggested as

tugged at her dress.

like that, what had started as a

turned into

scared out of her

backward until she bumped

Emmanuel.

of her like

front of her and glared

long-haired man.

and

huh?”

Emmanuel’s

felt chills down

time, Mackenzie

watching the entire scene

that

would have the guts to

against five thugs.

Emmanuel

kicking the

latter shouted in pain as he began

the leg that was supposedly

That

her

of her properties,

how Emmanuel’s blind

coward

with water. Who

who doesn’t lose his

I must admit, he

shows his tough

say your leg’s

mocked.

onlookers realized that

his injury,

and criticizing him.

other thugs had also lost their

silent. After all, they knew

turned on them.

I’ll let you off this time, brat! You’d better

long-haired man

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