Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 593

“Haha! Exciting! How exciting!” Quintus had been exclaiming in the car on their

way back to the Lenoir residence. After doing so for a while, he turned to look

at Emmanuel with eyes full of admiration. “This is great! Somebody should’ve

sorted out a b*stard like Hubert long ago. Just who was the one that actually

came up with such a brilliant idea? This is so mean, but I love it! Haha…”

After brewing for some time, Hubert’s live stream was now known almost

throughout Yeringham. Quintus had also watched a small part of it while

driving just now, and he couldn’t help having great fun out of it. He despised

Hubert and had always looked down on this love rival of his. In his opinion, it

simply made him less cool to court Mackenzie along with someone like this.

Unfortunately, given Hubert’s status and his family’s power and influence,

Quintus had been unable to do anything about this guy despite his dislike for

him; moreover, Hubert was considered a relative of the Lenoirs. Hence, it was

simply a great pleasure for him to watch Hubert being humiliated so

miserably now.

Emmanuel merely shrugged instead of answering. He had only intended to

expected Beatrix to go so

Hubert locked up in

was now at a complete loss

was just about to drive straight into the

yelled, “Stop the car!” He hurriedly hit the brakes.

even came to a complete stop, he found the man

outside the car.

the car while shouting with a

As expected from the

who most deserve

time for nonsense with him,

luxury car parked in the garage of the Lenoir residence.

it! This car’s license plate is from Zovince!

here again?” he asked in a

did Quintus get startled for a moment. He replied with a

indeed. Hey! Wait

sentence, Emmanuel barged right into

residence.

do was throw his hands up in

despite me being his number–one love rival!

standoffish and rude temperament

blink of an eye, Emmanuel arrived at the

guarded, but no

was here to treat

Magnus! Come out here!” yelled Emmanuel

and Claudette before. I must

at the Lenoir residence.” The

butler soon had the living room surrounded by the

ear to his warning,

You

aware of Emmanuel’s identity and