Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 825

Chapter 825

The Maserati quickly entered the Quillen residence.

Mackenzie and Emmanuel got out of the car, and Alfred approached them.

“Ms. Mackenzie, Madam has returned and is waiting for you in her room!”

“Alright.” Mackenzie nodded and went straight into the villa.

Emmanuel also wanted to follow, but Alfred stood in his way and squinted his

eyes, saying, “Mr. Lowe, Old Mr. Quillen would like to speak with you.”

“Uh, okay!” Emmanuel nodded and followed Alfred to the door of Terence’s

room.

“Mr. Lowe, please!” Alfred gestured for Emmanuel to enter and then left.

Shortly after Emmanuel and Mackenzie entered the villa, a purple

Lamborghini pulled into the parking lot of the Quillen residence.

Hannah exited the sports car and, upon seeing Mackenzie’s Maserati, her

eyes lit up. She quickly walked into the villa and happened to meet Alfred.

“Mr. Grishaw, is Mackenzie back?”

“Yes, Ms. Mackenzie is currently having a conversation with Madam.”

“Madam? Felicity?” Hannah was taken aback, and her expression changed

rapidly. “How dare she return after sending people here to steal?! She’s not

going anywhere else tonight!”

She looked ready to storm into Felicity’s room, but Alfred quickly stood in her

way.

“Why are you stopping me, Mr. Grishaw?”

“I’m sorry, but Ms. Mackenzie invited Madam home, and Old Mr. Quillen

ordered that no one is to disturb them!”

“But-” Hannah was both frustrated and helpless and, at the same time, very

curious about why Mackenzie called Felicity back.

Since she couldn’t go in, she would have to wait for Felicity to come out and

settle the score with her. Not only that, Hannah quickly called her sisters.

“What? How dare that woman return to the Quillen residence?! Wait for me; I’ll

come over and deal with her right away!”

Sure enough, upon hearing the news, Samantha immediately rushed to the

Quillen residence.

Sigh… Alfred sighed as he watched the scene. How did the Quillen family end

up like this?

Now, he could only trust Mackenzie to restore order to the Quillen family.

Emmanuel had no idea about the situation outside. After entering the room,

Terence warmly welcomed him. “Come, come, sit down! Let’s have a chat

today, my boy!”

Only when he was with Emmanuel would this elder behave like so. Even he

himself didn’t know why; he just always felt very fond of his grandson-in-law.

This feeling of familiarity had existed since their first meeting when

Emmanuel helped him up from the ground.

“What’s up, Grandpa?” Emmanuel proactively poured tea for his elder while

feeling a bit puzzled. Why is Grandpa so excited?

“Well, you see, you and Mackenzie live alone. If you ever notice any signs of

pregnancy in her, you must inform me immediately!”

Pfft!

Fortunately, Emmanuel hadn’t had a chance to drink the tea yet, or he

would’ve definitely sprayed it all over Terence’s face.

“Grandpa, what are you talking about? How could Mackenzie possibly show

signs of pregnancy?”

Fortunately, Emmanuel used to be a gynecologist and was well aware of

these physiological phenomena, or he would’ve begun to doubt if he was

illiterate and unknowledgeable.

“How could she not?” Terence frowned. “Didn’t you push her down that night?”

Oh my god! What kind of talk is this?!

Made exasperated, Emmanuel began wondering if Terence was trying to

extort him.