Love At The Wrong Table

The night passed silently.

Early the next morning, Emmanuel was about to drive Mackenzie to work when Terence had long been waiting, impeding him in the front hall. Upon seeing Emmanuel, he beckoned the latter over.

“How did it go? Did you succeed last night?” The old man had a mischievous look, thinking he had provided some support in the right direction.

Emmanuel just scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, making Terence so upset that he kicked Emmanuel’s calf, scolding, “You rascal… I’ll kick you to death! How long are you going to keep me waiting?!”

Emmanuel didn’t dare to hide or escape, and before Mackenzie had walked out of the front yard, he quickly assured the elder, “It’s not that I’m a coward! When the time is right, I’ll definitely do it! Grandpa, trust me!”

With that, he hurriedly made his escape.

but he’s actually so useless! He’s driving me crazy!” Terence, when he got angry,

was watching on the side, holding

over. She had discussed with her sisters that they needed to find a way to get

they understood how crucial alliances between elite families were. Mackenzie’s marriage was

her father truly wanted to welcome Emmanuel into the Quillen family. So, she needed to accelerate

Because of the distance, Emmanuel didn’t pay much attention to her and quickly reached

When Emmanuel got into the driver’s seat,

a bit

more, her mind heavy. She had been saved by two men in her life-one was the fool sitting beside her, and the other was the Northern Region Wolf Warrior. Since she was now married to Emmanuel, she couldn’t divorce him, at least not of her own accord. There would be no

offered to repay him with money, but he had refused. With that, she owed him a life-saving