Love At The Wrong Table

Emmanuel and Mackenzie rarely had leisure moments together, so they looked forward to a cozy day.

But when they stepped into the restaurant, the waiter stopped them. “I’m sorry. Our restaurant has been booked for a private event today. We won’t be able to accommodate other guests.”

Emmanuel’s brows furrowed in disbelief. “But I made reservations yesterday,” he protested.

“Sir, I’m sorry. The guests who booked the entire venue are high-profile individuals.

They made a last-minute decision, so we had to stop service for other patrons,” the waiter explained courteously.

Emmanuel’s mood soured at the unexpected turn of events. This outing with

Mackenzie was a rare treat, and encountering such a mess dampened their day. To add to his frustration, this had never happened back in Yeringham. He grumbled, “Who are these people anyway? Acting all entitled and bossy.”

Just then, a Lamborghini pulled up. A woman stepped out and eyed them with a smirk.

“You might be surprised if we revealed our identity. But why make a fuss? Your reservation won’t cost you anything,” she taunted.

and Mackenzie turned to face the woman who exuded authority. A cadre of

made others think twice before crossing their

a day when her husband had planned a special treat. She wasn’t going to let

gaze, understood her intentions perfectly. He asserted, “I don’t understand why you’ve reserved the entire restaurant, but we’ve made our reservations already. We’re

reacted incredulously as if the situation were a joke. Even across the

Ashford from Valoria. She’s engaged to Blaze Silverbane. You don’t

finally understood the reason behind

your next reservation receives our utmost attention and service.” Though tinged with embarrassment, the waiter’s demeanor remained respectful as he politely requested the couple to

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wanting to cause trouble, briefly considered finding another place to eat

She threatened the waiter, “Sorry, I can’t stand those two it’s probably best not to welcome them back here You wouldn’t want to cross the fishal Silverbene and my family, fight?

Her remarks felt like platant

Mackenze as he pushed off tesse’s comments Looks We

restaurant. She was curious to see