Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 138

After finishing his shift at the hospital, Emmanuel drove his Maserati straight

to Terence Group the next day.

To his surprise, he ran into Beatrix just as she got out of her car at the

entrance of the company building.

“Hey, Dummy!” Beatrix waved at Emmanuel.

Frowning, the man stepped out of his car and approached her, adopting a

serious tone. “Ms. Beatrix, I am not a dummy.”

“If you aren’t a dummy, why did you respond when I called?” Beatrix chuckled.

If she wasn’t his boss, he would have considered snapping back.

“All right, I won’t call you that anymore, okay? Don’t be so angry!”

Beatrix quickly tried to placate him, considering he had saved her life and

was also her brother–in–law. She felt obligated to show him some respect.

After all, the nickname was reserved exclusively for Mackenzie.

“Do you have a nickname?” Beatrix asked.

Emmanuel shook his head even though he had one which was mostly used

by his family.

I’ll give you one now. From

announced, disregarding Emmanuel’s preferences.

she continued, “I’ll call you Manuel from

earth?” Emmanuel furrowed

and willful. She had forced a name

you manage to leave the hotel unscathed

night?” she asked.

about the incident grew stronger. Mackenzie had

her relentless questioning. She

hoping to unravel the

provide a straightforward response

anyone to know

of deal with the female boss to

made a guess when she saw

last night,

Emmanuel had good looks and an

It was possible that the woman

had even imagined explicit scenes in

indeed the case, she

Mackenzie.

deal? What kind of deal? We just

Emmanuel confessed.

Did anything

gave me a hug, and

a tight

a tight hug. Why are you asking about