Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 151

Emmanuel nodded in response.

Ryder was about to leave when he sighed and said, “Manny, cherish your

wife. Ms. Quillen is an excellent woman.”

Emmanuel rubbed his nose and smiled. Definitely way better than Abellyn!

Mackenzie, who had reached the entrance, had actually heard Ryder’s

advice for Emmanuel.

A secretive smile played on her lips. Even his dimwitted cousin recognizes

what a great woman I am. I wonder if that imbecile is aware of it.

Soon, Emmanuel caught up with Mackenzie, and they returned home

together.

“Ms. Quillen, why did you walk into the residential area? Which car did you use

to come back?” Emmanuel asked with concern after closing the door and

walking in.

“Why? Why does it matter to you whose car I took?” Mackenzie snickered,

casting him a smug glance.

“Well“-Emmanuel nodded- “I’m worried for your safety since you’re a

beautiful woman.”

The words that flowed from the dork’s lips had a surprising effect on

stirring something

of uniqueness about him, distinguishing

in the way

Emmanuel pressed on, “Did you take

the service must have been

off outside

chatter, Mackenzie chuckled and said,

men with the surname Lowe so eager

of ending up like your cousin, being overshadowed

head and replied earnestly,

It will only diminish your true value. I know

possess far better qualities than

Mackenzie feigned displeasure

to hear what he

him and making him dislike her.

against the possibility of

feelings for her and refusing

her indifferent attitude, Emmanuel still felt she

and was not mad

alone, he began

I been too accommodating toward her? Oh, well, I guess

really bother me.

day, Gautier knitted his brow as he noticed a specific expense

company records.

promptly dialed Hubert’s number and reprimanded, “Hubert

lost your mind? Why would you spend money

trending story? Does it even work?”

an extensive family

recognize some of his cousins

remember their faces.

that the enemy lurked within the family.

eyes fixed on his CEO position in Verkade

reach his grandfather’s ears. That idiot took half