Love At The Wrong Table

“Alright!” Emmanuel smiled knowingly and started the car.

Finally, Ashton cautiously walked out of the restaurant, muttering to herself, “Looks like something big is going to happen with this couple tonight.”

After a moment of consideration, she quickly got into her car and contacted the police station. She paid no mind to her still weak body, feeling that the opportunity to repay Emmanuel for saving his life might be approaching.

After approximately half an hour, Emmanuel drove onto the national highway with a fork road at the end of it, a smooth drive all the way.

Just as Mackenzie was still contemplating which route Emmanuel should take, Emmanuel’s phone rang.

“Hello, Grandpa!” Emmanuel answered on speaker, making it convenient for Mackenzie to listen in.

“Emmanuel, where are you? Wally just said you don’t need their escort home.”

“Grandpa, I’m currently taking Mackenzie home! Don’t worry!”

“What? Where are you? I’ll immediately arrange a team of professional bodyguards to meet you!” Terence’s tone was quite worried. After all, the Holy Fire organization was an international organization with a notorious reputation, and many big families feared it. Of course, the Quillen family couldn’t compare to the Holy Fire organization, but Yeringham was their turf. They had home turf advantage, so Terence wasn’t completely afraid of them.

please send someone to wait for us at the

less suitable for ambush. The other was the mountain road. Although it was more dangerous, it was also considered safer, as the enemy might predict that they wouldn’t dare to

guessed Emmanuel’s thoughts and agreed with his choice, thinking that this seemingly naive man was quite smart when

bodyguards to pick you up!” Terence didn’t dare to be careless; this was about the safety of the

hanging up the phone, Mackenzie’s anxiety alleviated a little more. With Emmanuel by her side and the Quillen family’s bodyguard team

soon exit the national highway and enter the mountain

a building near the downstream of the estuary road, Blake guffawed upon receiving the news. “Magnus, you miscalculated! Emmanuel is

the phone, Mackenzie’s anxiety alleviated a little more. With Emmanuel by her side and the Quillen family’s bodyguard team dispatched

would soon exit the national highway and enter

estuary road, Blake guffawed upon receiving the news. “Magnus, you miscalculated!

irritation and remained motionless. After a while, he pushed his glasses and said, “Don’t rush, Blake. You can go take a

then. Hopefully, I won’t have to intervene tonight and can sleep until tomorrow

However, since Blake was the ace of the Zelinsky

polite smile and said, “Alright, you go to sleep. I’ll kick you awake when I