Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 97

Fortunately for him, Hubert was another imbecile who knew alarmingly

little. Thus, he relaxed his furrowed brow before giving a great guffaw of

laughter. “Just as well. I can gift it to Mackenzie!”

He was convinced she would be moved by his sincerity in sending a batch

of local supplements to her the day before and following up with another

batch of overseas products.

Thus, his mind was made up. Hubert left once again to procure another

bouquet of roses and arrived later that day at the entrance of Yociam

Residence to intercept Mackenzie on her way back from work.

If he was being honest, he found it strange as well. Why would Mackenzie

live here instead of at the Quillen residence?

Unfortunately, nobody would tell him the truth, so he contented himself

with the inference that it was closer to her office. A workaholic like

Mackenzie would undoubtedly want to shorten her commute.

At that moment, Mackenzie pulled up in her Bentley.

“Mr. Verkade is here again, Ms. Quillen!”

The driver announced Hubert’s arrival when he found him standing at the

door.

before ordering

it and dash in!”

“Yes, Ms. Quillen!”

driver raced into the residential

upon catching sight

hoarse,

as a

car behind

stopped him.

security team ever

anybody

”

implored the guard to

home from his part–time

the bouquet of roses

What is

What the h*ll

and had given

Is this a deja

found Mackenzie in

1. on. Incidentally, her gaze swept over, and she saw the items he was

hauling in.

thrown them away

idea how they turned up

to laugh at

to withhold the truth from him, she wondered

I’ll leave it to you to

“Uh… all right!”

Then, he

common sense exceeded Shawn’s and Hubert’s, he