Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1106 Spare Magnus

“If you’re so concerned, there’s no need for a conversation!” Emmanuel said with amusement, “I’ve never seen such an influential woman before. So, I’m afraid I won’t be able to engage in a meaningful discussion with her.”

Hattie remained unmoved by his sarcastic comment.

However, Dominique immediately responded, “Mr. Lowe, if you were a vulnerable woman who has experienced an average of 303 attacks by men, 27 kidnappings, and 19 assassination attempts in a year, I believe you wouldn’t make such remarks!”

Uh.

Emmanuel paused for a moment and shrugged nonchalantly. “Well, forgive me for my ignorance. I spoke without thinking.”

He didn’t possess the same level of beauty as Hattie, nor was he a woman. So, how could he empathize with her life experiences?

Then again, it was easy to understand that delicate flowers were easily broken.

“Emmanuel, this way, please,” Hattie said as she walked past him. Her gaze was cold but not intimidating.

As she walked by, he caught a whiff of a refreshing fragrance. It was different from Mackenzie’s scent but equally delightful.

followed her and Dominique

was flawless. She presented a picturesque image that could easily evoke a line of poetry, “When calm, she is like a delicate flower reflecting in the water. When in motion, she is like

between her and

prestigious background and had

stood behind her like

Zelinsky, why don’t you get straight to the point? What exactly do you

did not bother sitting down. He was unlike the men outside the hotel, who were all lusting

ated in the face of

Beauties of Zovince, but she was also a goddess with a net worth of several tens of billions. How could he not grovel

favor to ask of you,” Hattie spoke, completely contradicting her

with her assistant because Dominique was slightly startled by her tone. The shock on her

from the esteemed heiress of the Zelinsky family, a woman who is admired by thousands. What business do you have to ask of a leisurely person like me?”

brother. Otherwise, even if he wouldn’t grovel like other men, he wouldn’t be

to spare my brother and let go

“What?!”

to look at Hattie with

Magnus, like Ms. Hattie, was a god-like figure. He was wealthy, intelligent, and surrounded by talented individuals. Who could possibly rival someone

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