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

doesn’t seem like a good man. Tell your

If she’s interested, I can

someone!”

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

icy demeanor, was offering to set up

to believe for those familiar

professional persona.

her extraordinary kindness toward his family. However,

fixed on her figure. She sensed his stare, followed his

did she realize that her neckline

glimpse of her alluring cleavage in

this man.

looking at? If you keep

her finger at him, issuing a

face immediately turned crimson as he hastily

Quillen, I didn’t mean to look.

deliberately trying to entice me. Please be

might not be able

widened in disbelief. What had just happened? How dare

Quillen, of seducing him? Despite the fact

her body, he had the audacity to shift

this idiot not realize how fortunate

slightly, the men in Yeringham would

excitement and suffocate.

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

Well, it seemed

bodies! The thought brought a

also couldn’t

help but think of Claudette’s diary and believe that

Claudette’s on a different level. After all, Claudette

goddess in

What level would she

“Why are