Love At The Wrong Table

“Hah! This Oatley guy is really full of himself! In the end, it turns out he’s just a nobody!”

“He actually thought that Ms. Hattie Zelinsky would meet him personally! It turns out it was all just his delusions!”

“What a lunatic! Maybe he’s schizophrenic?”

Jaxton felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him as those mocking criticisms wormed into his ears.

Milani was also feeling increasingly panicked as she shook his arm, saying, “Mr. Oatley, it seems like Ms. Zelinsky really didn’t get out of the car for you!”

“Shut up!”

Jaxton became infuriated and shoved her away before running toward Hattie.

“Ms. Zelinsky! I’m Jaxton Oatley! I’m a good friend of Mr. Magnus. I’m the one who requested to see you! I’m here!”

Jaxton shouted in agitation. He was so desperate to get to her and redeem himself that he even attempted to trespass into the blockade surrounding Hattie. However, he didn’t get very far before he was promptly stopped by her bodyguards.

Although Hattie heard the shouting, she showed no intention of stopping. Instead, she continued walking toward the hotel entrance with Dominique by her side.

“Hey! Hey! I’m Jaxton! I’m here!”

Jaxton continued to scream at the top of his lungs. Unfortunately, his efforts were all in vain as he was swiftly subdued by Hattie’s bodyguards. They forced him to the ground while one of them stood at the side, pointed at his face, and reprimanded harshly, “Stop trying to flatter yourself. Ms. Zelinsky doesn’t have time to deal with the likes of you! If you cause any more trouble, don’t blame us for sending you packing!”

Damn it!

Oatley was

Hattie had snubbed him!

Magnus’

worse, he had a massive crowd surrounding him. They were all pointing and snickering at

was so embarrassed that he wanted the

the same! She’s really pissed me off!” Jaxton cursed as he pushed through the

from beginning to end. She merely nodded slightly to Julian, the host of the party, before heading straight into the

at that? The Zelinsky family’s women are truly a

help

the Onza Summerton family, was insignificant in her eyes. She probably wouldn’t even bother greeting him if he wasn’t the

help but wonder just who the big shot in the hotel was. They had to be

the hotel, Emmanuel couldn’t get in touch with Roselynn on his phone and

the corridor to the lobby, he suddenly saw a large group of people

was

head to look

not being able to

a huge fuss that Emmanuel could only stand aside and prepare

suddenly dispersed. As a result, he instantly

demeanor had changed into one of humble servitude, indicating that the

It’s a pleasure to meet

by her subordinates, took the