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

as payment

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latter’s gaze darkened instantly

pulsing through his veins.

humiliating me! I may

marriage, but

temper! Argh! As much as I want to

actions, I know I don’t have

capability…

was gone,

café glumly.

had only just stepped

saw a

and

furrow

staging a car

trouble in this café

“Ah! Someone’s been hit!”

My leg’s broken!

men immediately rushed out to

when the long-haired man

ground.

guys must be

then, a young lady hastily exited the BMW,

sleeveless dress that revealed

tender, fair

her long, shapely legs and

the neckline, there was no denying that

incredibly sexy and

matter? How could I have injured your

was driving so slowly?” she

later, the

the woman,

crap! Pay

in the café had witnessed the

they were so afraid

burly men that no one

guys want?” the

resigned herself to the fact

have to settle

group of thugs, however,

drooling

don’t you

men

tugged at her dress.

like that, what had started

into public sexual

was so scared out of

staggered backward until

Emmanuel.

of her like the

stepped in front of her and glared at

long-haired man.

broken, and

huh?”

seeing Emmanuel’s menacing

chills down

the same time, Mackenzie was sitting

watching the entire

well, well. Who knew that man would be

sure no one else would have the guts to go

against five thugs.

second, Emmanuel stunned

kicking the long-haired

shouted in

that was

That man is

curled her lips into a

café was one of her properties, so

seen how Emmanuel’s

thought he was a coward when he didn’t

being splashed with water.

gentleman who doesn’t lose his

must admit, he looks rather charming

his

say

mocked.

realized that the long-haired

injury, they wasted no

and criticizing him.

the other thugs had also

After all, they knew the tables

turned on them.

let you off this time, brat! You’d

the long-haired man

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