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

women. It

bothered her, and she was thinking of finding someone to

If there was a party, it would save her the trouble

someone out.

go and check it out.” Mackenzie surprisingly

even Wally extremely surprised.

Mackenzie. Get in my car, and I’ll take you there!”

situation and even planned to kick Zane

the Land Rover once Mackenzie

Zane escaped

the other side, Chloe and her sister

of time. Seeing the luxury cars in the parking lot

seaside villa, they were truly amazed. This was

of the upper

way to marry Zane. By then, perhaps we’ll be

the upper–class circle!” Chloe actually believed that Zane

person, unaware that he was only able to attend due

influence.

my

idea how treacherous the

adjusted her

with Zane tonight, perhaps she

him. Then, she could find

and suppress her in

had shown off in front of

bullying me

was a sudden

women rushed out of the villa

their necks

the sisters who