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.

but to close her mouth, looking somewhat disheartened. She decided not to

If everyone found out that Emmanuel was her brother-in-law, it would definitely cause a public scandal, and her sister would eventually hear about

trust Queenie. She feared her brother-in-law might be seduced if he

her brother-in-law might make a mistake in the heat of the moment, and what would her

you need anything.” Emmanuel said as he helped Queenie to her feet

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

Hero’s Village. Many young boys’ childhood dreams included walking her/home when

didn’t display unusual behavior until they left the banquet hall. Suddenly, she

quickly grabbed her waist and pulled

scent of her perfume and the

other man, Queenie’s figure and appearance

and asked, “Queenie, are

respond for a moment, appearing as if she

over, gave them a tip, and

female attendants

strong, and they wondered if he couldn’t even lift a woman who weighed less than a hundred pounds.

he pretending to be serious?

what they thought, they accepted the tip and helped lift Queenie into

asleep as soon as she got into the car, her arms and legs sprawled out, completely devoid of grace. It seemed like she had indeed had too much to

like a ripe