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.

to face the woman who exuded authority. A cadre of imposing bodyguards flanked behind

a sight that made others think twice

a day when her husband had planned

asserted, “I don’t understand why you’ve reserved the entire restaurant, but we’ve made our reservations already. We’re entitled

were a joke. Even across

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

finally understood the reason behind their

receives our utmost attention and service.” Though tinged with embarrassment, the waiter’s demeanor remained respectful as he

Eshal wielded immense power and influence, as exemplified by their remarkable achievement at the Grand Martial Showdown. With such clout, the restaurant owner wouldn’t dare to offend

and Mackenzie, mindful of the waters dignity and not wanting to cause trouble, briefly considered

probably best not to welcome them back here You wouldn’t want to cross the fishal Silverbene and my

frustrated by her audacity Her remarks felt like platant bullying

comments Looks We we’re slaying Let’s have our lunch here! he said decovery

arms with her husband as they are the restaurant. She was curious to see what Tess might do