Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 253

“Huh?” Mackenzie couldn’t help but burst into laughter at Quintus‘ words. Even

Wally was speechless. One wouldn’t be able to come up with such words

without years of experience as a lapdog!

Does his family carry the lapdog gene or something? Quintus acts like this

around Ms. Mackenzie, and his sister acts like this around Emmanuel. It’s

causing discord in Ms. Mackenzie’s marriage, for Emmanuel hasn’t been

picking Ms. Mackenzie up from work.

“Mackenzie, are you free tonight? We have a party, and if you attend, you will

undoubtedly be the center of attention!” Quintus didn’t care about

Mackenzie’s expression or what Wally thought. He was just shamelessly being

a lapdog. “Your beauty and temperament should be presented to everyone!

Do you know that you’re the most elegant flower in Yeringham? Please don’t

keep your beauty to yourself. Otherwise, it would be a waste. What a pity!”

If he had said such words in the past, Mackenzie would have scolded him

and left. However, she was in a foul mood that day and thought Quintus was

right! She married Emmanuel despite having countless pursuers, yet he still

embrace other women. It was

she was thinking of finding

there was a party, it would save her the

someone out.

go and check it out.” Mackenzie surprisingly agreed

even Wally extremely surprised.

my car, and I’ll take you

advantage of the situation and even planned to kick

Rover once Mackenzie agreed. Fortunately, Mackenzie

Zane escaped his

and her sister

cars in the parking lot

the seaside villa, they were

of the upper

you must find a way to marry Zane. By then, perhaps we’ll be able

circle!” Chloe actually believed that

that he was only able

influence.

understand, Chloe! I’ll do my

had no idea how

this moment, she adjusted her bra and fixed her

she could enter with Zane tonight, perhaps she would

than him. Then, she could

than Mackenzie and suppress her in

woman had shown off in front

me for being

that moment, there was a sudden commotion

men and women rushed out of the villa and

their necks

the commotion, the sisters who