Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 702

Chapter 702

Mackenzie would not be so petty. But as Emmanuel’s wife, having witnessed

such a situation, she needed to get things straight.

“Mackenzie, she ripped the suit you gave me!” Emmanuel related with a trace

of frustration in his tone.

Seeing his slight grievance, Mackenzie curved her lips into a barely

noticeable smile, feeling inexplicably pleased. Huh, to think this dumbo cares

so much about something I get him.

“So, you decided to rip her clothes in return?” Mackenzie asked, amused.

“No, she ripped her own clothes. I just wanted her to apologize to me, but she

refused!” Emmanuel explained, still feeling somewhat upset.

In that instance, that woman probably didn’t think she did anything wrong

and even thought that he had harassed her instead.

Mackenzie smiled gently. “Never mind. I’ll get you a few more suits another

time.”

“What? Still sulking?” Mackenzie asked curiously.

For the first time, she saw this man acting like a child, in need of her comfort.

“I’m delighted you’d buy me clothes, Mackenzie, but… this is the first suit you

got me. I plan to get it mended!” Emmanuel said earnestly.

Pfft! Mackenzie couldn’t help bursting into laughter.

Her smile was enchanting!

Emmanuel felt his wife’s beauty truly shining through at that moment. He

silently thanked his ancestors for letting him marry such an enchanting

woman.

“Sure, do as you please!” Mackenzie brushed off his intention to repair the

clothes. After their conversation, her mood became notably brighter!

“How’s the case? Will those people still trouble you because of the Lenoir

family?”

“They probably won’t anymore.”

When it came to the serious matter, Emmanuel reverted to his usual

demeanor, “Taking down Black Bear was an act of self-defense. The one

responsible for killing Claudette is Magnus, and her body hasn’t been found

yet.”

“Not found?” Mackenzie was slightly taken aback.

She knew the Lenoir family’s villa better than Emmanuel and immediately

said, “Although the cliff is high, it’s not over a river, and it’s relatively flat below.

If Claudette fell, there’s no reason they wouldn’t find her!”

”

This time, it was Emmanuel’s turn to be taken aback. “Mackenzie, are you

implying that Claudette might not have fallen?”

Mackenzie nodded in affirmation.

A glimmer of hope flickered in Emmanuel’s eyes, but it quickly dimmed.

If Claudette was in good health, there might be a chance for her survival.

However, in her near-death condition, even if she was left somewhere

midway, she would still be a goner.

“Alright, let’s take solace in the circumstances.”

Knowing what was going through his mind, Mackenzie comforted him, “We

can mourn her at the Lenoir Residence once the police find her.”

Emmanuel sighed deeply and nodded without a word.

In Polperro, a TV show was being recorded.

The show, titled ‘Super Brain’, featured dozens of the nation’s top academic

scholars and social elites.

The heavyweight guest of this episode was none other than Magnus Zelinsky!

An exceedingly difficult question left all the contestants stumped.

This question demanded a 5-star reasoning ability, coupled with a 5-star

memory capacity. Even the spatial and computational skills required were

rated at 3 stars!

“Ladies and gentlemen, since no one has managed to conquer the

challenge, how about we invite the esteemed Magnus to give it a try?” The

host suddenly altered the program’s flow in order to build the atmosphere.

“Sounds good!”

“We’re all for it!”

“Is Magnus truly the genius he’s reputed to be, or is it just an empty

reputation? We’ll see based on his performance this time!”

“I’m so excited!”

Amidst the cheers of the live audience and contestants, Magnus, wearing an

elegant smile, took the stage.

The time limit for the question was 40 minutes. Magnus, however, took just 18

minutes to solve the puzzle.

“Alright, next comes the moment of truth, our validation!” The host exclaimed,

and the tension in the room was palpable as everyone held t