Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 980

“If you don’t want to drink with me, that’s fine. But why won’t you let me drink? You’re so mean!” Queenie’s voice grew louder, whether intentionally or due to her drunken state.

Almost all eyes in the room turned toward them.

Even Shane found it quite exciting to watch. If Red were also drunk and said, “Shane, you’re so naughty,” that would be perfect.

Seeing this, Beatriz became furious.

She stood up, walked over with a stern expression, and pointed at Queenie, angrily saying, “You, get out! You’re not welcome at this banquet!”

Queenie immediately looked aggrieved, her eyes slightly red, and tears welled up almost instantly.

A woman’s tears always have a way of stirring sympathy, especially from men.

“Emmanuel, it’s getting late. Why don’t you take Ms. Banner home from now?” Terence also didn’t want this woman to disrupt the banquet and instructed.

Emmanuel nodded without objections.

However, Beatriz quickly interjected. “No! Let someone else take her. I think that Shane is a perfect fit for the task. I can’t let-”

“Shut up!” Before he could say ‘brother-in-law,’ Terence interrupted, giving his granddaughter a stern look.

no choice but to close her mouth, looking somewhat disheartened.

was her brother-in-law, it would definitely cause a public scandal, and her sister would

her grandfather trusted her brother-in-law, but she didn’t trust Queenie. She feared her brother-in-law might be seduced if he took her

a mistake in the heat of the moment, and what would

Emmanuel said as he helped Queenie to her feet and walked away.

this scene with a hint of envy. Just a moment ago, Beatriz had asked him to take Queenie home, and

all, Queenie was considered the village belle of Hero’s Village. Many young

display unusual behavior until they left the banquet hall. Suddenly, she stumbled and nearly fell.

grabbed her waist and pulled her back.

The scent

any other man, Queenie’s figure and appearance would likely provoke some

unfazed and asked, “Queenie, are you

appearing as if she had fallen

over, gave them a tip, and

female attendants

wondered if he couldn’t even lift a

pretending to be

tip and helped lift Queenie into the

legs sprawled out,

was alluring, like a ripe