Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 855
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 855 Cross My Fingers
âSheâs right, Felicity! You have no right to hang around us after you give us nothing in return!â
âGo back to your beloved Lenoir family and leave the money to them all you want!â
Sophie and Hannah jumped at the chance to second Samanthaâs words when Felicity refused to budge.
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Felicity, who had had enough of them, finally burst. She slammed her fist on the table as she pushed her chair back, pointing an accusing finger at the Quillens. âYouâre one to talk. Over the years, you Quillens have never granted me any real power or provided any financial aid to me! You give me nothing! Not even a share of my husbandâs inheritance! Now that you need money, you finally remember that I exist, huh? Where do you want me to get that money? Do you really expect me to ask the Lenoir family for money only to help you?â
At last, she harrumphed and concluded, âCome to think about it, some people here are truly shameless. I believe I donât even need to point it out.â
Both sides almost started arguing again. Before Terence could stop them, Mackenzie coldly interrupted them. âThatâs enough!â
Her voice was gentle, and she didnât have the air of dignity as her grandfather. Even so, the intensity of her aura managed to hush the elders. âJust keep the money for yourselves. Iâll find another way to solve the crisis of the Terence Group.â
After that, she left the table and walked away.
Watching her retreating back, the Quillen sisters and Felicity sneered at each other one last time before turning their heads away.
âThatâs all for today.â Terence had no patience for a catfight. So, he rose to his feet and returned to his room. with Alfredâs help..
The worried look on his face didnât go unnoticed by Alfred. The butler couldnât help but console his master. âOld Mr. Quillen, you once said you wanted to pass the baton to the younger generation. What are you still worrying about?â
Terence heaved a long sigh at Alfredâs question. âI did intend to do so, but the challenge is overwhelming. Iâm afraid they lack the experience and capabilities to overcome the challenge.â
âBut I have faith in Emmanuel and Ms. Mackenzie.â
Alfred clasped his hands under his sleeves as he slowly elaborated, âOld Mr. Quillen, youâre too involved that you couldnât see things from another perspective. Do you remember Emmanuelâs attitude? He wouldnât have exuded such confidence if he was bluffing.â
Alfredâs words took Terence aback, but he eventually nodded.
Truth was, Emmanuelâs confidence earlier caught his eye as well. Otherwise, he wouldnât have stayed silent and allowed Emmanuelâs speech.
âOld Mr. Quillen, just relax!â Alfred continued, âHave faith in your judgment. Since you have made your choice, the best we can do now is wait and see.â
Convinced, Terence let out a sigh of relief and chuckled. âYouâre right. Since thereâs no turning back, I might as well cross my fingers.â
Meanwhile, Emmanuel was waiting for Mackenzie in the courtyardâs parking lot.
Meanwhile, Emmanuel was waiting for Mackenzie in the courtyardâs parking lot.
He didnât have to wait long before she walked out of the manor.
As she approached him, he cast her a smile.
âYou fool, thereâs nothing to smile for!â She immediately scolded him when she noticed his smile, âAre you out of your mind? How could you say such things not once but twice? Your ignorance for sure got the best of you that you didnât suspect any potential challenge! Do you have any idea what a technology blockade is?â
Emmanuel was at a loss for words after Mackenzie shot him a series of questions. It took him a while to process her words. When he finally spoke, he didnât expect to hear the exact same words from her. âAnyway, Iâll handle this matter-â
As they trailed off, the pair stared at each other in disbelief. Funny enough, they blurted out at the same time again. âThatâs my line!â
The coincidence surprised them.
A thin smile cracked Mackenzieâs beautiful but cold face before she burst into laughter.
Emmanuel was mesmerized by this side of her, and he couldnât tear his eyes from her face. Sheâs beautiful.
Little did he know, his sister-in-law, Beatrix, had followed Mackenzie out of the manor and happened to witness their interaction.