Love At The Wrong Table

Mackenzie stopped her movements and smiled. “Young Master Tanner, I’m really sorry!

How about I come back next week?”

With that, she turned around and tried to leave.

“Wait!”

Aidan quickly called out. When Mackenzie turned back, he smirked with a wicked arc.

“I’m afraid you’ll be too busy with official duties next week to come over!”

Mackenzie raised her eyebrows slightly. “How could that be? If you don’t believe me, how about I write you a guarantee?”

“A guarantee won’t do!” He smirked triumphantly. “By then, you’ll bring a group of bodyguards. Especially since I heard your husband is quite capable, I’m afraid it will ruin our fun if he comes along!”

Finally, Mackenzie furrowed her brows and asked coldly, “What should I do for you to let me go back?”

“Go back? I think it’s better not to go back. I have good food and accommodation here.

Why don’t you stay here for a few days?” Aidan said while approaching her again with his hands grabbing thin air. There was also a lascivious smile on his face. “Your lower body is inconvenient, but I can still admire the upper body first. We can get comfortable, can’t we?”

“You jerk…” Mackenzie couldn’t help but curse as she did not know how to deal with the situation this time.

Fortunately, Emmanuel’s vigorous voice came from outside the building at this moment.

“Mackenzie!”

“Mackenzie!”

suddenly trembled slightly. He did not know how far away this voice was

“Emmanuel?”

with a hint of brightness as she replied loudly, “Emmanuel!

“Mackenzie!”

voice vaguely, with his extraordinary hearing. He rushed into the building

“Stop-”

the building, the Tanner family’s bodyguards wanted to intercept, but before they could

and unable to

a

behind, couldn’t help but exclaim in shock, “This guy is too

with his child! If anything

“Quick! Stop him!”

of terrified

with a one-man onslaught. Those who went in were sent out flying!

Blake had seen before. He was in a state of berserk frenzy. Whoever dared to provoke him would face

a highly skilled martial artist himself, didn’t dare to underestimate him. Yet, these lackeys of the Tanner family still dared to

“Mackenzie!”

“Mackenzie!”

knocking down a large group of people, Emmanuel didn’t care about the others who were still standing there in fear.

a sword stabbed toward him from

resembling