Chapter 72
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 72
Mackenzie wasnât interested to listen to his explanation. She delivered a
tight slap across his face, then turned to leave.
Beatrix was stunned. Indeed, those who arenât involved will always be
more clear-minded. Mackenzie is pissed off at him and has lost her
composure!
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âHear me out, Ms. Quillen!â Emmanuel grabbed Mackenzieâs wrist.
Despite getting slapped across the face, he was determined to clear
things up.
Xylie panicked and sat on the bed silently. This girl is so beautiful. Whatâs
her relationship with Emmanuel? They look like a couple, but why did he
address her as Ms. Quillen?
âHmph! You have thirty seconds to explain yourself. Letâs see what excuses
you can come up with.â Mackenzie couldnât shake him off. This man is so
strong and brazen! Not a single man has dared to grab my hand in the
twenty-seven years of my life.
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âThatâs right! Hurry up and make up a story-I mean, explain yourself. Who
knows? If it sounds convincing, we might believe you!â Beatrix was eager
to stir the pot. Although she said she might believe him, she didnât mean it.
âI came to the bar because I was figuring out ways to fix the logo for the
company. This just happened by accident!â Emmanuel told the truth.
âWow, thatâs a refreshing way to brag.â Mackenzie didnât believe him.
She turned around and left.
Beatrix stuck out her tongue at Emmanuel and followed suit. Emmanuel is
done for!
âMs. Quillen!â Emmanuel chased after them. At that moment, he couldnât
be bothered about the project or Xylie. Iâm doing all this to bring Mackenzie
home! Yet, sheâs dumping me. Mom will be so disappointed! Also, Iâll
embarrass myself in front of Uncle Chester and Uncle Benny tomorrow!
The companyâs project doesnât concern me anymore.
In order to lose Emmanuel, Mackenzie told her driver to speed up and take
shortcuts on the road. I have to get home as quickly as possible and lock
the door to prevent that man from ever coming in!
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âPlease driver faster and catch up with the womanâs car in front!â
Emmanuel urged his taxi driver.
However, the driver turned around slightly and advised, âYou canât force
someone to love you back, my friend. Why are you stalking the woman? If
things go south, you might end up in jail!â
âStalk?â Emmanuel was livid. âThatâs my wife! Cut your nonsense! Iâll give
you two hundred if you can catch up.â
âYour wife? Sit tight, my friend!â The driver floored the accelerator when he
heard the money offered.
However, there was no way a taxi could catch up with Mackenzieâs luxury
car.
The distance between the two cars grew wider, and her car was soon out
of sight.
Right then, an MPV suddenly appeared from a dark alley, forcing
Mackenzieâs car to stop.
The screeching sound disrupted the peaceful night.
âDonât you know how to drive?â Mackenzieâs driver wanted to give the
MPVâs driver an earful, but all of a sudden, a few burly men were seen
exiting the Mercedes-Benz.
Mackenzieâs driver was terrified when he saw that the men were armed
and up to no good. He quietly went back into the car.
âMackenzie, whatâs happening? It seems that these men have been
targeting us. Are they trying to rob us?â Beatrix asked.
âDonât worry. Iâm here.â Mackenzie then ordered the driver, âIâll get out of the
car in a while. Drive away and find a safe spot to call the police!â
âNo way, Mackenzie! What about you?â Beatrix wanted to convince
Mackenzie otherwise, but there was already a commotion outside.
âGet out! Get out!â the leader of the men, who was dressed in black,
shouted and broke the car window with a metal rod.
Clang!
Shards of glass flew everywhere, injuring the people in the car.
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