Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Chapter 593

“Haha! Exciting! How exciting!” Quintus had been exclaiming in the car on their

way back to the Lenoir residence. After doing so for a while, he turned to look

at Emmanuel with eyes full of admiration. “This is great! Somebody should’ve

sorted out a b*stard like Hubert long ago. Just who was the one that actually

came up with such a brilliant idea? This is so mean, but I love it! Haha…”

After brewing for some time, Hubert’s live stream was now known almost

throughout Yeringham. Quintus had also watched a small part of it while

driving just now, and he couldn’t help having great fun out of it. He despised

Hubert and had always looked down on this love rival of his. In his opinion, it

simply made him less cool to court Mackenzie along with someone like this.

Unfortunately, given Hubert’s status and his family’s power and influence,

Quintus had been unable to do anything about this guy despite his dislike for

him; moreover, Hubert was considered a relative of the Lenoirs. Hence, it was

simply a great pleasure for him to watch Hubert being humiliated so

miserably now.

Emmanuel merely shrugged instead of answering. He had only intended to

but he never expected Beatrix to

actually have Hubert locked up in

he was now at

just about to drive straight into the

car!” He

to a complete stop, he found the man already

outside the car.

car while shouting with a

really incredible! As expected from the man who ranks

people who most deserve to

nonsense with him, though.

garage of

car’s license plate

he asked

did Quintus get startled for a moment. He replied with a

car indeed. Hey! Wait

he could finish his sentence, Emmanuel

residence.

was throw his hands up in resignation. This

me despite me being his number–one love

rude

an eye, Emmanuel arrived at the

but no one

he was here

out here!” yelled Emmanuel furiously. I

Mackenzie and Claudette before. I must keep my

please stop yelling at

the living room surrounded by the

a deaf ear to his warning, though. He kept on yelling,

Magnus! You

of Emmanuel’s identity and status. Without