“If you’re so concerned, there’s no need for a conversation!” Emmanuel said with amusement, “I’ve never seen such an influential woman before. So, I’m afraid I won’t be able to engage in a meaningful discussion with her.”

Hattie remained unmoved by his sarcastic comment.

However, Dominique immediately responded, “Mr. Lowe, if you were a vulnerable woman who has experienced an average of 303 attacks by men, 27 kidnappings, and 19 assassination attempts in a year, I believe you wouldn’t make such remarks!”

Uh.

Emmanuel paused for a moment and shrugged nonchalantly. “Well, forgive me for my ignorance. I spoke without thinking.”

He didn’t possess the same level of beauty as Hattie, nor was he a woman. So, how could he empathize with her life experiences?

Then again, it was easy to understand that delicate flowers were easily broken.

“Emmanuel, this way, please,” Hattie said as she walked past him. Her gaze was cold but not intimidating.

As she walked by, he caught a whiff of a refreshing fragrance. It was different from Mackenzie’s scent but equally delightful.

her and Dominique into

image that could easily evoke a line of poetry, “When calm, she is like a delicate flower reflecting in the water. When in motion, she is like a graceful willow swaying

between her and Magnus when he

prestigious background and had the

behind her

get straight to the point? What exactly do

bother sitting down. He was unlike the men outside the hotel, who were all lusting after her. He genuinely didn’t have any special feelings towards beautiful women-except for Mackenzie, of

ated in the face

could he not grovel at her feet and fulfill her every whim? Why wasn’t he showing her

ask of you,” Hattie spoke, completely contradicting her lofty

slightly startled by her tone. The shock on her face marred her perfect

is admired by thousands. What business do you have to ask of

favorable impression of Hattie solely because of her brother. Otherwise, even if he wouldn’t grovel like other men, he wouldn’t be treating her with

brother and let go of the past grievances between

“What?!”

soon as Hattie spoke, Dominique jerked her head to look at Hattie with

mind, Mr. Magnus, like Ms. Hattie, was a god-like figure. He was wealthy, intelligent, and surrounded by talented individuals.

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