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

warning, but he never expected Beatrix to

actually have Hubert locked up in a room and

now at

to drive straight into the

yelled, “Stop the car!”

car even came to a complete stop, he found the man

outside the car.

of the car while shouting with a laugh,

really incredible! As expected from the man

of people who most deserve to be

had no time for nonsense with him, though. His eyes

luxury car parked in the garage

car’s license plate is

again?” he asked in a

startled for a moment. He replied with a

indeed. Hey!

he could finish his sentence, Emmanuel barged right into

residence.

was throw his hands up in resignation. This brat

being his number–one love rival! Did he

standoffish and rude

eye, Emmanuel arrived at the Lenoir

but no one

that he was here

Come out here!” yelled Emmanuel

Claudette before. I

Lowe, please stop yelling at the Lenoir residence.”

living room surrounded

turned a deaf ear to his warning, though.

Magnus! You can’t hide

well aware of Emmanuel’s