Love At The Wrong Table

Mackenzie didn’t want to waste time beating around the bush, so she spoke up directly.

Gautier glanced at her and smiled slightly. “Mackenzie, we all know that the Chamber of Commerce is based on business entities. The larger the business entity, the easier it is to join the Chamber of Commerce and have a say. Therefore, the Verkade family wants to unite with the Quillen family and join the Chamber of Commerce as a business entity!”

Mackenzie nodded slightly. She neither agreed nor disagreed. After all, he wasn’t wrong!

“So, how do you propose we cooperate?” Beatrix warned him directly. “If you still have thoughts about marriage, it’s probably not going to happen. Unless you marry Lara!”

Gautier gave an awkward smile. What use would marrying Lara be to him?

Firstly, the woman was average-looking.

Secondly, she did not have control over the Quillen family!

However, he couldn’t say this directly, so he smiled and said, “Mackenzie, we don’t necessarily need a marriage. alliance for deep cooperation. I have a new energy order worth 450 million here-”

Emmanuel listened silently, his attention focused on Gautier. Suddenly, there was a commotion in a corner of the restaurant.

Neither Mackenzie nor Beatrix noticed.

glanced over and, when he saw a man raising

he jumped up with his hands spread out before pushing his wife and

that Gautier

Bang!

gunshot rang

and was ready to counterattack the assassin but was surprised to see Gautier standing in front of Mackenzie with his

was dripping from his arm.

There’s a

“Quick! Catch him!”

“Protect Mr. Gautier!”

a professional like him, ordinary people couldn’t react in time in such a situation, let alone spread their arms

was that Gautier

and it was a fact that Gautier had taken a bullet for

are you

no choice but to stand up and

she could only assume that Gautier had bravely taken a bullet for her under the watchful eyes of everyone. Otherwise, with so many people watching, she could be pushed into the spotlight tomorrow and drowned by the

“I… I’m fine!”

were quite pale, but he still managed to