Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 589

“Haha! I won’t make any trouble in here, I promise!” Of course, Quintus dared

not act impudent in front of his goddess and Alfred as he had just now. He

gave in right away, looking not at all like a wealthy scion but like a real

scoundrel. However, just when the assistant butler also thought he was going

to leave in dejection, he continued with a big grin, “I’m here to duel with

Emmanuel, Mackenzie. He can’t be together with you as long as he’s yet to

get past me! After all, I’m his number one love rival!”

Both Emmanuel and Mackenzie were speechless. So what if you’re a love

rival? Do you have to proclaim yourself number one?! You’re truly the most

self–important man in Yeringham!

Alfred put his hands inside his sleeves. “Mr. Lenoir, Emmanuel’s relationship

with Ms. Mackenzie has been made public tonight, so he’s now considered.a

member of the Quillen family. If you want to come after him at the Quillen

residence, you’re gonna have to walk over my dead body!” he warned in an

impassive voice that nonetheless carried a sense of intimidating pressure.

a grin, “Haha! The last thing I want is to

the elderly and caring

of mine. Well then, Mr. Grishaw, I

for you. That being said, he

nonsense and go back now!”

Emmanuel is the star of today’s dinner party! How can

away halfway through it?

had no intention of talking to Quintus either. She

to the dinner party, but to her

what else are you

swore Quintus. “Didn’t you promise to

Today’s the second day

condition again!”

he’s here for this!

that this was Quintus‘ real motive

man had claimed that he

to a duel.

with you!” agreed Emmanuel at once. After all, he had

and a promise was a

instant, Mackenzie’s eyes quivered,

that she would object to it,

Now that Claudette’s condition

check on her first.”

moment. In the end, she turned

dinner party without saying

from going? Claudette saved both of

she thought to herself. That being said, I am his wife. How

and nonchalant about it when

party at

another woman? I’m not that kind of woman! So, what else can