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.

swept a glance over before

it and dash in!”

“Yes, Ms. Quillen!”

order, the driver

upon catching sight

man screaming himself hoarse,

as a

Mackenzie in the car

stopped him.

ever

impossible for anybody

”

Hubert implored the guard to hand Mackenzie his

night, Emmanuel arrived home from his part–time job

of gifts and the bouquet of

What is going

What the h*ll

and had

reappeared. Is this

the door and found Mackenzie in the

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

hauling in.

I’d thrown them

no idea

impulse to

to withhold the truth from

might be cursed. I’ll leave it to you to dispose of them

“Uh… all right!”

agreed. Then, he took a

exceeded Shawn’s and Hubert’s,