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

table as payment

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gaze darkened instantly as rage

pulsing through his veins.

me! I may not have

for marriage, but that doesn’t

As much as I want

I know I don’t have

capability…

the woman was gone, Emmanuel, too, left

café glumly.

had only just stepped out the

he saw a long-haired

and

help but furrow his brows. Oh,

staging a car accident. Why

much trouble in

“Ah! Someone’s been hit!”

leg’s broken!

immediately rushed out

the long-haired

ground.

must

hastily

maroon sleeveless dress that revealed a

tender, fair

shapely legs and her cleavage

neckline, there was

incredibly S**y and

the matter? How could I have injured your

was driving so

later, the long-haired man’s

the woman, demanding

crap! Pay up! Pay

in the café

but unfortunately, they were so afraid of

no one

do you guys want?” the

resigned herself to

to settle the matter with

thugs, however, began leering at

and drooling

why don’t you have

men suggested

tugged at her dress.

like that, what had started as a staged

into

woman was so scared out of

until she bumped

Emmanuel.

of taking advantage of

front of

long-haired man.

and you’re

huh?”

Emmanuel’s menacing expression,

chills

Mackenzie was

watching the

knew that man

no one else would have the guts to go

against five thugs.

second, Emmanuel stunned everyone

the long-haired man’s

the latter shouted in pain

the leg that

That

had curled her lips

café was one of her properties, so naturally,

how Emmanuel’s

thought he was a coward when he didn’t flare

splashed with water. Who knew he

doesn’t lose his temper

I must admit, he looks rather

shows his tough

say your leg’s broken?

mocked.

realized that

injury, they wasted

and criticizing him.

then, the other thugs had

After all, they knew the

turned on them.

let you off this time, brat!

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