Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 1058
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 1058
Beep. Beep.
After Emmanuel ended the call, Ashton was so furious that she punched the pillow next to her!
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âIâll get you! Iâll get you one day, Emmanuel! You jerk, how dare you act so arrogantly!â
Ashton reluctantly grumbled after venting her anger, âFine! Iâll help you this one time, just to even the score! However, this wonât happen again!â
After that, she prepared to call her brother, Julian Summerton, immediately. She knew that her artist of a brother was always seeking inspiration in the middle of the night. So, there was a high chance that her brother hadnât gone to sleep yet.
Unexpectedly, she received another incoming call as soon as she picked up her phone!
âHello, whatâs up? Are you afraid Iâll reject you? Is that why youâre calling me again? I didnât expect you, a man, to be so clingy. It really doesnât match your appearance,â Ashton answered coldly, thinking it was Emmanuel.
On the other end, a melodious voice came through, inquiring curiously, âAsh, whatâs wrong? Have you mistaken me for someone else?â
âAh? Itâs you, Hattie!â
Ashton quickly said, âI thought it was that annoying guy calling me.â
âHehe, which annoying guy? Judging from your tone, it doesnât seem like you really hate him, Ash.â
Hattie giggled.
Ashtonâs face turned red as she blubbered, âHattie, are you even hearing yourself? I really hate him! No, I despise him!â
âYou mean Emmanuel, right?â
Hattie hit Ashtonâs sore spot with just one try.
âItâs him, but you⦠Donât make any wild guesses. I genuinely hate him,â Ashton said insistently.
However, Hattie was the younger sister of Magnus the Genius. Plus, she was a talented woman in her own right and had a seat among the Big Four Beauties of Zovince. How could she not see through Ashtonâs thoughts?
âAlright, I understand!â
Hattie continued to smile and said, âYou hate him so much that you treat him differently. In the past, when you hated a man, you would just beat him up and ignore him. Now, you keep talking about him. It seems like you really, really hate him.â
âEnough, Hattie. If you keep teasing me, Iâll hang up!â
Ashtonâs cheeks were burning with anger. How could Hattie misunderstand her? How could Hattie imply that she liked the man she hated the most? To make matters worse, that vexing man also had a wife whom she also despised!
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âHehe, alright. Iâll stop.â
Then, Hattie quickly asked, âDid you arrange for us to meet? Did he agree?â
It didnât matter what she just promised, as the topic still shifted back to that irritating man!
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Ashton became rather exasperated. Nonetheless, she still said, âThat annoying guy refused. He said he has nothing to talk about with you!â
âSo, he knows my identity?â
âYeah, I told him.â
âAh, I see!â
After a moment of silence, Hattie continued, âWell, thanks, Ash. Iâll find a way to meet him.â
Ashton curiously asked, âWhy the insistence on meeting that annoying guy?â
âI want to ask him to spare my brother.â
Hattie didnât bother to hide anything from Ashton.
The hand Ashton was using to hold her phone trembled slightly. Regardless, she couldnât help but find Hattieâs reason absolutely unbelievable. Hattie actually wanted to plead for Magnus?
Even if she were to plead her case, wouldnât it be better for Hattie to go through the proper channels and make her case with the authorities? Why would she go to Emmanuel?
How absurd!
âDoes your brother know about this?â
Ashton asked anxiously. If Magnus knew about this, his self-esteem would definitely be hurt. Honestly, she was certain he would lose his mind due to sheer rage!
âOf course, he canât know.â
Hattie said, âAsh, youâll keep it a secret for me, right?â
âOf course!â
Ashton smiled bitterly. First of all, she and Hattie were good friends. Secondly, she couldnât even contact Magnus right now. So, there was no way she could tell him.
Ashton finally called her brother after ending the call with Hattie.
âWhat? You still want me to go on a blind date with that coal masquerading as a dinosaur? I would rather die! Ash, if you force me, just kill me with a sword!â
âIs it that serious?â
Ashton couldnât help but chuckle when she heard her brotherâs response. She even forgot Emmanuelâs words. Instead, she only remembered him saying that his sister was prettier than her. Wasnât that a blatant lie?
Her brother was a talented artist. Therefore, it was only natural for him to have impeccable taste!
Since that was the case, it meant that Emmanuel was the one in the wrong, especially after implying that his sister was gorgeous.
âIt is that serious. Besides, I already have someone I like. So, I wonât be accepting any blind dates!â
Julian became more and more agitated as he spat, âThatâs it! I donât care if the Earth explodes! I donât even care if youâre going to force me to jump off the fifth floor! I will never go on a blind date with that woman, Roselynn Lowe, again!â
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