Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 442

“Manny, don’t listen to your sister! I’m fine!” Alessandra quickly intervened

before Roselynn could spill the beans. She wanted to prevent Roselynn from

revealing the extent of her injuries.

Emmanuel understood his mother’s selfless nature. She always prioritized

others over herself, and she didn’t want to jeopardize his relationship with his

brother-in-law.

So, she chose to keep the matter hidden. Sure enough, Alessandra spoke

highly of Jaxton, assuring Emmanuel that Jaxton didn’t mean any harm. She

even urged him to persuade his sister to reconcile with Jaxton swiftly.

Alessandra even mentioned that couples often had arguments but

reconciled by the end of the day, and that Roselynn should be a good wife.

Of course, Emmanuel wouldn’t agree to that. He had promised not to let his

sister suffer. However, he also didn’t want to go against his mother. So, he

simply stated that it was Roselynn’s decision to make, and they shouldn’t

pressure her.

After he ended the call, Mackenzie approached him. She had a pristine white

towel draped over her shoulders. As she was drying her damp hair, she

seem like a good man. Tell your

she’s interested, I can even introduce her

someone!”

that was quite considerate of Mackenzie. After all, the esteemed CEO

for her icy

hard to believe for those familiar

professional persona.

felt her extraordinary kindness toward his

on her figure. She sensed his stare,

and glanced down. Only then did she realize

revealing a glimpse of her alluring

this man.

you keep ogling my chest, I might just

finger at

face immediately turned crimson as he hastily turned away

“Ms. Quillen, I didn’t mean to look. It’s

to

not be able to control

What had just happened? How dare

esteemed Ms. Quillen, of seducing him?

to catch a glimpse of her body, he had the

idiot not realize how fortunate he was?

slightly, the men in Yeringham would be overwhelmed

excitement and suffocate.

though she was annoyed, she couldn’t help but notice

the first time. Well, it seemed

The thought brought a smile

annoyed, she also

She couldn’t help but think of Claudette’s diary and believe

on a different level. After all, Claudette

goddess in Yeringham, a level

level would she be at

but ask, “Why are you laughing, Ms.