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.

choice but to close her mouth,

knew her grandfather’s intentions. If everyone found out that Emmanuel was her brother-in-law, it would definitely cause a public

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

mistake in the heat of the

anything.” Emmanuel said as

of envy. Just a moment ago, Beatriz had

village belle of Hero’s Village. Many young

the

her waist and pulled

she used the opportunity to fall into his embrace. The scent of her

figure and appearance would likely provoke

asked, “Queenie, are you able to walk?”

a moment, appearing as if

to come over, gave them a tip,

female attendants were

they wondered if he couldn’t even lift a woman who

pretending to be

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

out, completely devoid of grace. It

alluring, like a ripe