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

Emmanuel’s face,

as payment for the

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latter’s gaze darkened instantly

pulsing through his veins.

humiliating me! I may not have

marriage, but that doesn’t

a temper! Argh! As

actions, I know I don’t

capability…

woman was gone, Emmanuel,

café glumly.

only just stepped out the

saw a

and screaming in

help but furrow his

man is clearly staging a car accident. Why

so much trouble in this

“Ah! Someone’s been hit!”

leg’s broken!

rushed out to

the long-haired

ground.

must be the

then, a young lady hastily

maroon sleeveless dress that revealed a

of tender,

shapely legs and her cleavage

there was no denying that

sexy

could I have injured

so

later, the

woman,

Pay up! Pay up

the café had witnessed

were so

men that no one

do you guys want?” the

having resigned herself to

have to settle

thugs, however, began

and drooling

don’t

of the men suggested as he

tugged at her dress.

what had started

into public sexual

so scared out

backward until she bumped

Emmanuel.

of her like the

in front of her and

long-haired man.

broken, and you’re

huh?”

Emmanuel’s menacing expression,

chills

the same time, Mackenzie was sitting in the

the

knew that man would

would have the guts to go

against five thugs.

second, Emmanuel stunned

kicking the long-haired man’s

in pain as he

the leg that was

That man

curled her lips into

café was one of her properties, so

seen how Emmanuel’s

coward when

water. Who knew

a gentleman who doesn’t lose his

must admit, he

his tough

say your leg’s

mocked.

realized

lied about his injury, they

and criticizing him.

thugs had also lost

all,

turned on them.

I’ll let you off this time, brat!

back!” the long-haired man warned

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