Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

After turning right at the door, Emmanuel finally found

table number eight in the common dining area.

Sure enough, a woman was seated at the table,

looking like she was running out of patience.

Dressed in professional attire that accentuated her

beautiful curves, she was, by all means, a sight to

behold.

Even though she didn’t exude the same air of elegance

that Mackenzie had, there was no denying she had the

power to make men fall at her feet.

Thankfully, Emmanuel wasn’t disappointed in the

slightest. After all, he was well aware of his own

qualities.

Without further ado, he straightened himself up and

approached the woman with a smile.

“Sorry I’m late! My name’s Emmanuel Lowe. I’m

twenty-eight years old, and I work as a gynecologist

with an annual salary of eighty thousand-”

“Stop!” the woman coldly interrupted before he could

finish his introduction. “What’s the meaning of this?

With what little you have to offer, do you seriously think

women would want to marry you? I can’t believe you

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even had the nerve to be late! What right do you have

to keep a woman waiting? This has been an utter

waste of my time. Hmph!”

After firing off a barrage of questions, the red-faced

woman angrily splashed a gla*s of water on

Emmanuel’s face.

The latter, who was caught off guard, instantly

became soaking wet.

Nevertheless, Emmanuel didn’t lose his temper. After

all, he was indeed late because he went to the wrong

place, so he could understand why the woman was

upset.

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“Hmph. You’re twenty-eight and still only earning

eighty-thousand a year. No wonder you’re doing so

poorly! Not only do you lack punctuality, but you also

don’t seem to take life seriously. You’re doomed to be

at the bottom of the social hierarchy your entire life!

I’m shocked you even have the guts to go on a blind

date with me… Stop being delusional!” the woman

scolded as she shot Emmanuel a look of contempt.

The next second, she grabbed her bag and stormed

off, not once bothering to leave her name.

To add insult to injury, she even waved a wad of cash

face, then slapped it

as payment for

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latter’s gaze darkened instantly

pulsing through his veins.

is humiliating me! I may not have

for marriage, but that doesn’t mean

have a temper! Argh! As

regret her actions, I

capability…

the woman was gone, Emmanuel, too, left

café glumly.

his surprise, he had only just stepped

a long-haired

a BMW and screaming

help but furrow his brows.

staging a car

much trouble in

“Ah! Someone’s been hit!”

leg’s broken!

rushed

when the long-haired

ground.

guys must

then, a young lady hastily exited the BMW, clad

maroon sleeveless dress that

of tender, fair

legs and her cleavage

the neckline, there

incredibly S**y and

How could I have

was driving so slowly?” she

the long-haired man’s

the woman,

Pay up!

café had witnessed

but unfortunately, they were so afraid of

that no one dared to

much do you guys want?” the woman

resigned herself to the fact

settle the

thugs, however, began leering

drooling over

don’t you have some fun

men suggested as

tugged at her dress.

like that, what had started as a staged

turned into

pretty woman was so scared out of her

staggered backward until she

Emmanuel.

advantage of her

of her and glared

long-haired man.

and you’re

huh?”

Emmanuel’s menacing

felt chills down their

time, Mackenzie was sitting

the entire scene

Who knew that

would have the guts to go

against five thugs.

second, Emmanuel

kicking the

in pain as he

leg that was

That man is

her lips

was one of her properties,

seen how Emmanuel’s blind date

he was a coward when he didn’t flare

splashed with water. Who knew he

a gentleman who doesn’t

he

his

this? Didn’t you say your leg’s

mocked.

onlookers realized that

about his injury, they wasted no

and criticizing him.

then, the other thugs had also

all, they knew

turned on them.

off this

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