Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 871

Chapter 871 Clash of Worlds

Emily’s sister couldn’t bear the look in Xylie’s eyes and rushed over to assist her sister, delivering a harsh slap across Xylie’s face.

Her face bore the imprint of five fingers, but suddenly, she fell silent, not uttering a word. Her eyes, however, grew increasingly terrifying.

Emmanuel understood; he had often witnessed this kind of gaze on the battlefield before. It was the look of facing death.

The more Xylie refused to admit defeat, the more it stimulated the Madison sisters’ nerves, fueling their anger.

“You wretched woman, still wearing that expression, huh? I’ll kill you!”

Emily momentarily lost her reason, grabbing a plate from the table and preparing to smash it on Xylie’s head.

The entire room was shocked. Must even a meal turn into a brawl?

Smack!

Fortunately, at the critical moment, a large hand tightly grasped Emily’s wrist.

Xylie also displayed a surprised expression upon seeing Emmanuel.

How could she encounter this man from Yeternia again?

“Get lost!”

Emmanuel lightly flicked his hand, throwing Emily aside.

It’s understandable for a woman to feel superior, but it’s not acceptable to think she can harm others just because of that!

Emily’s mother and sister hurriedly went to support her.

Then, the three of them stared at Emmanuel with a lifeless gaze, and upon seeing his attire, they displayed a look of disdain.

“Oh, another poor loser!”

“Are you this wretched woman’s boyfriend? That’s truly a perfect match, a wealthy person with a pauper! Hehe…”

“Yuck, the stench of poverty is so unpleasant!”

The Madison sisters knew they couldn’t physically defeat Emmanuel, so they resorted to using words to humiliate him while their mother stood by and watched, evidently condoning their behavior.

Regardless, they didn’t believe that Emmanuel would dare to strike them.

“Enough!”

He angrily pointed two fingers at the three women and coldly said, “We’re all here to eat; they’re not spending your money, the river doesn’t interfere with the well, why do you have the right to be so aggressive, and want to drive them away?”

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Then, the three of them stared at Emmanuel with a lifeless gaze, and upon seeing his attire, they displayed a Jook of disdain.

“Oh, another

poor

loser!”

“Are you this wretched woman’s boyfriend? That’s truly a perfect match, a wealthy person with a pauper! Hehe…”

“Yuck, the stench of poverty is so unpleasant!”

The Madison sisters knew they couldn’t physically defeat Emmanuel, so they resorted to using words to humiliate him while their mother stood by and watched, evidently condoning their behavior.

Regardless, they didn’t believe that Emmanuel would dare to strike them.

“Enough!”

He angrily pointed two fingers at the three women and coldly said, “We’re all here to eat; they’re not spending your money, the river doesn’t interfere with the well, why do you have the right to be so aggressive, and want to drive them away?”

Xylie had just been slapped and insulted, yet she didn’t shed a tear. However, upon hearing his words, she instantly welled up with tears of grievance.

The onlookers, though feeling superior, still possessed a sense of reason.

They all felt that Emmanuel was not in the wrong; they were dining and not spending a penny of the three women’s money, so what did it have to do with them?

“You! You–”

Emily was rendered speechless by his words. She couldn’t argue logically, but this woman refused to admit defeat and once again shouted, “Someone come! Where is the restaurant manager? Get over here!”

Upon hearing the commotion, a well-dressed lobby manager immediately approached with two security guards.

“Miss, what seems to be the matter?” the manager politely inquired.

“How dare you ask what’s the matter?” Emily, with an air of superiority, scolded the manager, “You still call this a seven-star restaurant? So, anyone can just walk in here? Where’s the class?”

The manager’s eyebrows furrowed as he scrutinized Emily.

She seemed to possess some wealth, but who did she think she was to reprimand him, the lobby manager?

Fortunately, Emily’s mother understood human nature. She didn’t join her daughter in berating the manager but instead proudly stated, “They’re ruining our appetite! Manager, either remove these impoverished people, or we’ll leave and never return to dine here! You figure it out!”