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’

had a massive crowd surrounding

now. Rather, he was so embarrassed that he wanted the ground to swallow him

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

to Julian, the host of the party, before heading straight into the hotel after arriving at the

you look at that? The Zelinsky family’s women are

couldn’t help but

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

was. They had to be extraordinary to be capable of making

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

walked downstairs and onto the corridor to the lobby, he suddenly saw a large group of people coming

was

head to look at

for not being able to count all of those heads for

that Emmanuel could only stand aside and prepare to make way for

the bodyguards in front suddenly dispersed. As a result, he instantly caught

woman. Her previously proud demeanor had changed into

Lowe. It’s a pleasure to

her subordinates, took