Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 350

He must have gotten jealous. Otherwise, why would he bother beating up

some random person from Yeringham? “Alright, thank you!” Magnus was

polite as he thanked the person on the phone. After he ended the call, he

realized that Claudette had walked over to the side of the road on her own,

so he jogged after her immediately. “Why don’t I send you home, Princess

Claudette? Please don’t walk on your own at night. You might be in danger!”

Magnus uttered worriedly.

Even though his words were thoughtful and warm, Claudette didn’t seem the

least bit touched by them. “I’m thankful for your care, Mr. Magnus. But have

you ever considered that I may not want your care?” she said as she turned.

around to gaze at him.

The man let out a bashful scoff. “I’m just your lapdog, after all. You don’t have

to feel pressured.”

Claudette let out a sigh. “It seems like both your IQ and EQ are pretty high,

huh? You’re comforting me before I even tell you what I feel!”

“Of course, this is my job as a knight!” he replied with a smile. The lady was

rather annoyed at him, yet she knew she couldn’t lash out at him. The only

thing she could do then was to stop, turn around, and confront him. Magnus

his footsteps and looked

fancy, Mr. Magnus!”

you aren’t the

silent for a while. He wasn’t angry or feeling dejected;

a moment before he tugged his lips into a

that so? Congratulations, my princess.

really beautiful

was why Claudette couldn’t bring

talented he was, he simply

a regular woman, so she felt like things would

out between herself and this man. Perhaps this is

truly is, though,

pulled up by

to pick Claudette up. “I

love. Well, thank you for today,

saying goodbye, she entered her car without asking

along.

car

anger. “Quintus, you mentioned that

when he encountered a love rival, right?” he muttered to himself

he clenched his fists.

other hand, Claudette’s mind was still occupied by the time

Lenoir Residence. She had just stepped

finally back. I had assumed that you’d be

virginity to Dr. Lowe tonight,” Laura said

are you talking about? Do I look like that sort of woman?”

as she pouted a little. Laura lifted her smooth

table top and planted them on the floor before she got

be that sort of woman,

be, right? It’s a great

rogue…”

such desires!” Claudette let out a haughty scoff before

room. However, she stopped