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,

table as payment for the

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darkened instantly as

pulsing through his veins.

woman is humiliating me! I may not

for marriage, but that doesn’t

a temper! Argh! As much as

actions, I know I

capability…

gone,

café glumly.

had only just stepped

saw a long-haired

BMW and screaming

help but furrow his brows. Oh,

is clearly staging

much trouble in this café

“Ah! Someone’s been hit!”

My leg’s

immediately rushed

when the long-haired man fell

ground.

must be the

then, a young lady hastily exited the BMW,

maroon sleeveless dress

of tender,

shapely legs and

neckline, there

sexy

could I have injured your

so slowly?” she asked

the long-haired man’s

woman,

Pay up! Pay up

people in the café had witnessed

were so

men that no one dared to

much do you guys want?” the woman

herself to the

have to settle the matter

however, began leering

drooling over

why don’t you have

men

tugged at her dress.

what had started

into

pretty woman was so scared

backward until she

Emmanuel.

taking advantage of

in front of her and glared

long-haired man.

leg’s broken, and

huh?”

Emmanuel’s menacing expression,

felt chills down

same time, Mackenzie was sitting in the

the

well. Who knew that man

sure no one else would have the guts

against five thugs.

Emmanuel stunned

kicking the long-haired

shouted in pain as he

that

That man

curled her lips into

of her properties, so

also seen how Emmanuel’s

coward

splashed with water. Who knew he

gentleman who doesn’t lose his

he

his tough

say your leg’s

mocked.

realized that the

lied about his injury, they wasted no

and criticizing him.

then, the other thugs had also lost their

silent. After all, they knew

turned on them.

I’ll let you off this time, brat!

back!” the long-haired

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