Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 183

“Behave yourself for now. You have to regulate your eating habits and

sleeping schedule. Stop staying up late and playing poker all the time! You

have to improve your complexion, and it’s best if you’re able to lose weight.”

In fact, Chloe had been scheming to find a wealthy husband for Abellyn, but

it was not for her sister’s sake. It was so she and Robby would have

assurance in the future.

“I got it, Chloe. Don’t you just want me to become prettier?”

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“That’s right. You haven’t hit thirty yet, so you’ll look alluring enough to attract

men if you tidy up your appearance. Didn’t someone from our village

become a high–achieving student? He worked for Lenoir Group after

graduation, and I heard he has become the general manager at the age of

thirty! I’ll find an opportunity for you to meet him and get to know each other.”

Abellyn grasped the whole situation after Chloe’s explanation.

“Chloe, you must be talking about Zane Xanders. I heard he graduated from

Zovince University, and he’s the general manager of Lenoir Group. Isn’t his

annual salary over a million?”

Abellyn’s tears stopped flowing at the mention of this.

This is way better than being with Ryder If I can marry a man like him, even if

being

“That’s right. It’s him.”

was focused on another matter. “I heard he owns

surely let you live in one of his properties

By then, Robby will be able to

Chloe. I’ll start shaping up

an effort to lose

that Ryder would not sleep with her

on weight, saving her the

were different now. Abellyn was motivated since she

I’ll go and exercise for a

time

morning.

must be exhausted from working two jobs. On top

he had to deal with the recent cyberbullying and Ryder’s

to rest for an extra half an hour and did not want

her early in

left a message saying she was

Rover was parked outside the residential

for a long time.

man in a white shirt that revealed his massive chest muscles,

around his neck, held a bouquet of

the door for

He was Quintus Lenoir.

guards at the residential

was a

appeared more disciplined

guards on duty.

the Land Rover looked well–groomed in his suit and

been taking great care

be able to tell

the driver were to step out

Quintus.

I wonder who Mr. Lenoir is trying to confess

so early this morning here? Can’t he use his immense