Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1591

As Mackenzie stepped onto the beach, she was taken aback to find Shane

and Frederick chatting with Beatrix, who looked adorable in her swimsuit.

“Hey, Mackenzie, you made it!”

Beatrix and Samantha had arranged to meet at the beach, so when they

spotted Mackenzie and the rest, they hurried over, beaming with smiles.

Shane couldn’t take his eyes off Beatrix in her swimsuit. Those peaches look

ripe for the picking.

“Look at you, pervert, you’re drooling!” Frederick gave Shane a smack on the

head.

Grinning, Shane playfully ruffled his hair. “You know, I’ve got a thing for petite

girls. Frederick, you’re tall and dashing, unlike me. You should aim higher and

find a stunning, taller lady. I wouldn’t be able to find someone like her again!”

“Yeah, right!” Frederick wasn’t going to fall for it. “You used to say you wanted

a taller wife in the future to balance out the genes for your kids. Why the

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請 girls. Frederick, you’re tall and dashing, unlike me. You should aim higher and

find a stunning, taller lady. I wouldn’t be able to find someone like her again!”

“Yeah, right!” Frederick wasn’t going to fall for it. “You used to say you wanted

in the future to balance out the genes for

sudden change?”

don’t you?”

didn’t warn you. I’ve

Up Girls‘ guide! You don’t

to the village. How am I picking a fight?” Frederick refused to back down.

love experience, and you

at

ignored their

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at those two. I feel sorry for those two. They

unaware that

to bother herself with their relationship matters. However, I

will come out of it in the

that Aunt Hannah?” Beatrix exclaimed, pointing

in astonishment.

the rest turned their heads, spotting

with a man, zooming

back from the sea.

drenched, with Hannah donning

was well–toned, and

woman half her age.

Beside her was Bernett.

the seaplane, Bernett boldly

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they got off the seaplane, Bernett boldly looped

chest.

Quillen family women had

while Mackenzie furrowed

tad irked; they’d been trying to make

this morning, but she always

out she’s busy with

shouting, “What

Hannah?”