Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1091 Heart Pounding

Terence had initially planned to unload the burden, so it didn’t matter that he passed the responsibility to his granddaughter.

“Grandpa, I understand! If Mackenzie is unwilling, I will never force her!”

After Emmanuel reassured him, he requested, “But please, Grandpa, do not disclose any part of our conversation today.”

Terence nodded in agreement.

Finally, he realized his son-in-law’s true identity, but he became even more solemn.

If only he had known that Emmanuel was such a talented individual, but he concealed it too well!

After chatting for a while, Emmanuel left Terence’s room.

Terence then called Alfred.

“Old Mr. Quillen, what can I do for you?”

“Get a lawyer for me. I want to write a will!”

“Will? Old Mr. Quillen, why-” Alfred was startled.

don’t worry! I’m just being cautious.” Terence laughed heartily. “Of course, I can also see that Marilyn’s intentions toward me may not be pure, but she saved my life after all. The Quillen family believes in repaying kindness, so I must protect her. However, the Quillen family’s foundation is the result of three generations of hard work. It is not something that outsiders can covet. To

listening, Alfred quickly nodded. “Old Mr.

other side, after Emmanuel walked into the living room, he found Mackenzie and Beatrix chatting with

relationship between the mother and daughters

but he suddenly remembered Sarah. He wondered where she had

let’s stay here

“Huh? Alright!”

for a moment before agreeing

he immediately thought of sharing a room. Should I make

will be disappointed,

guilty expression, as if you have something to

quickly approached and stared

red, and he quickly turned his head.

go talk to Grandpa. If I take too long, you can

“Uh, okay.”

Beatrix smiled and said, “Alright then. I guess we won’t get to enjoy it again!”

you stirring things up like this, how can I

stayed up chatting with Terence until

was still awake, he didn’t dare to disturb his wife’s rest and didn’t have any

bed, there was a clear boundary between them, and neither of

morning, Mackenzie sat up and lazily stretched.

his eyes unintentionally and caught a glimpse of his wife’s graceful figure.