Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 735

“This…”

“Is it finally time for an adult male to enter the Quillen family?”

“Yeah, it kind of feels like it…”

The women looked at each other. They were on the brink of speaking, yet

their words remained hesitant and incomplete.

In the Quillen family, Terence’s authority was unquestioned, and Mackenzie

stood as the successor of the family. Both of them were on Emmanuel’s side.

Although some of the women didn’t agree with what Terence did, they dared

not voice them openly.

Hannah was no exception. She knew her place better than anyone else. Her

actions in the Quillen family had to be appropriate, or she would end up like

Felicity.

That woman had taken the wrong stance. As a result, although she was the

wife of the second-generation successor, she lost all her power in the Quillen

family.

Mackenzie remained silent, knowing that every word she spoke could

determine the course of events.

“Emmanuel, I suggest you choose the largest house later.”

Finally, Stephanie spoke with a meaningful smile. “Each house in the Quillen

several million. Many men struggle for their

might not earn as

mention Emmanuel, but everyone

men, Emmanuel was included!

luck to catch

to marry into

coldly, her face full of

had

Yet now, an outsider was treated better than her.

didn’t deserve it.

became rich overnight would definitely choose

or maybe even the master

did he want to share

maintained his ever-present smile, pretending

words. He didn’t look at his other

expressions either.

through the

“Grandpa, Aunt Stephanie, thank you

plans to move into the Quillen

“What?!”

Emmanuel’s response, all the women in the Quillen

shocked.

Hannah even trembled.

playing hard

well, let’s see how he manages to

“Oh, why is that?”

surprised that Emmanuel

that after Emmanuel’s first night with Mackenzie, more such instances would follow, and they would have a

and raised within the Quillen residence. After all, the vast empire

he hadn’t discussed this plan with

he couldn’t think of

refuse.

all, who could resist the allure

wouldn’t that be against the

maintained a wry smile, his words measured and deliberate.

your gesture in arranging a room for me