Love At The Wrong Table

Lara counted on her fingers and said, “Whether it’s wealth, knowledge, appearance, or family background, he’s a loser-”

“Stop!”

Beatrix didn’t want to argue with her about these things. She just smiled and said, “Lara, since you admire Gautier so much, why don’t you just marry him? Both of you are unmarried, so it’s a perfect match! Why bother bothering Mackenzie? Disgusting!”

“You…”

Lara was momentarily speechless.

Beatrix triumphantly pushed her, but unfortunately, there was a difference in body weight, and she couldn’t push her away. Nevertheless, she proudly prepared to go back to her room.

Hmph, too easy! So what if you focus on the details? What’s important is the big picture!

“Stop right there, you pipsqueak!” Lara refused to accept it. She could accept losing to anyone in this family, but she couldn’t accept losing to Beatrix.

In a moment of desperation, she forcefully pulled Beatrix’s clothes.

Little did she expect that she would pull too hard and tear Beatrix’s suspender dress, revealing her pink bra.

Beatrix quickly covered her chest, turned around, and glared

about that; I didn’t mean to.” Lara casually apologized and turned to leave.

who wouldn’t let her go. She pounced on her

had fought a lot when they were young because

they hadn’t fought for many years, that familiar feeling

terms of physique. Moreover, Lara had spent several years practicing kickboxing abroad, so she was no match for her now.

struggle, she was knocked down by Lara. The already

ladies fighting and didn’t dare

dare you bully me!” Beatrix

Loser!” Lara showed no remorse at all. She even seemed proud, thinking that her years of kickboxing training

From now on, you’d better know your place

Beatrix?” Emmanuel happened to be on his way to Mackenzie’s room when

had happened, but seeing Beatrix being treated so cruelly, he thought Lara had gone

even tore my clothes!” Beatrix complained while Emmanuel helped her

said to Lara, “I don’t care about your conflicts, but we are all part of the Quillen family. No one

moment, then sneered. “Who are you to lecture me? I don’t

don’t care if you recognize me or