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.

action! He’s so tall and looks so capable, but he’s actually so useless! He’s driving me crazy!” Terence, when he got angry, had a

watching on the side, holding back his

sisters last night but instead slept over. She had discussed with her sisters that they needed to find a way to get Emmanuel to leave Mackenzie. Only then could they help Mackenzie find

understood how crucial alliances between elite families were.

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

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

the car. When Emmanuel got into the driver’s seat, she gently asked, “Grandpa

felt a bit awkward. He smiled and

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 romantic entanglement with

but he had refused. With that,