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.”

focused on another matter. “I

He’ll surely let you live in one of his properties if

woman. By then, Robby will be able to

got it, Chloe. I’ll start shaping

made an effort to lose weight

that Ryder would not sleep with

weight, saving her the

now. Abellyn was motivated since

and exercise for a

time for a business

morning.

Emmanuel must be exhausted from working

he had to deal with the

for an extra half an hour and did

early

a message saying she

was parked outside the residential

for a long time.

in a white shirt that revealed his massive chest muscles,

his neck, held a bouquet of roses in his

the door for more than

He was Quintus Lenoir.

security guards at the residential area of Yociam

man was a

casual posture appeared

guards on duty.

the Land Rover looked well–groomed in his suit and necktie,

had been taking great care of

able to tell who the

to step

Quintus.

confused. I wonder who Mr. Lenoir

early this morning here? Can’t he use his