Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 981

Chapter 981

“Goodbye.”

Queenie stepped out of the car alone, looking somewhat desolate.

She walked slowly.

Although the building in front of her was magnificent, surpassing over 90% of the houses in the ancient town, she had no desire to go home.

As Emmanuel was about to leave, Queenie fell to the ground.

After a long pause, he continued to drive away.

Tears streamed down her cheeks like pearls, and she whispered, “Can’t go back? Is it all in the past?”

In the end, the Chevrolet turned around.

Emmanuel got out of the car, sighed, and walked over to help her up.

“Why did you turn back? Do you still have feelings for me?” Queenie broke into a tearful smile, her expression somewhat infatuated.

“Queenie, what are you saying? I don’t understand what you mean.

Emmanuel replied honestly, “You’ve always been my friend since we were young. I can’t just leave

you.”

“You know that’s not what I mean.”

Queenie returned to the doorstep, pushing Emmanuel away assertively.

She didn’t need that kind of cold-hearted chivalry.

“Well then, rest well. Goodbye.”

Emmanuel didn’t want to engage in a lengthy conversation with Queenie. It’s not that he lacked emotions, but he constantly remembered that he was a married man, Even though Mackenzie trusted him greatly, he couldn’t enter another woman’s room late at night.

“Emmanuel.”

Queenie called out, her voice filled with excitement.

“Is there something else?”

Emmanuel turned back, raising an eyebrow.

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Upon seeing his expression, Queenie couldn’t hold back any longer. She threw herself into his arms, attempting to kiss him by standing on her tiptoes.

She believed that as long as Emmanuel had the slightest affection for her, he wouldn’t be able to resist

her kiss.

However, reality disappointed her. It extremely disappointed her.

Emmanuel pushed her away without hesitation and coldly said, “Queenie, please have some self-

respect.’

With that, he turned and walked away.

“Why? Why did it come to this?”

Queenie couldn’t help but sit down on the ground, crying pitifully.

Emmanuel had no intention of turning back, even when Queenie asked loudly, “Emmanuel! What exactly makes Mackenzie better than me? Is it just because she’s wealthier?”

Emmanuel was very angry.

Queenie’s words felt somewhat insulting to him.

However, he had no choice but to turn back and sigh. “Queenie, you’re drunk. Get some rest.”

“Emmanuel, you’ve changed!”

Queenie cried, tears streaming down her face. “When we were kids, both you and Yosef said you liked me. Why won’t you marry me now?”

“That’s enough!”

Emmanuel snapped, growing more and more irritated. “Queenie, when we were kids, Yosef and I were playing house. Why do you take it seriously? Have you ever thought about your boyfriend’s feelings with the way you’re talking now?”

“My boyfriend?”

Queenie laughed in exasperation. “My boyfriend was humiliated by you in front of everyone. How can I ask him for anything? Emmanuel, it’s all because of you!”

Emmanuel was at a loss and asked, “Should I let Alfwhit beat me? Is that what you mean by not causing harm to you?”

“That’s not what I meant. Don’t you understand what I’m trying to say?”

Queenie became agitated, attempting to pound Emmanuel’s chest.

However, when she saw his expression, she couldn’t help but stop herself.

“Emmanuel, I’ve liked you all along, don’t you know? You left Hero’s Village when you were young, and you’ve been gone for over a decade. You’ve never contacted me. Do you know how desperate I was waiting for you?”

Faced with Queenie’s accusations, Emmanuel could only remain silent.

He didn’t know if Queenie was telling the truth.

“It’s been over ten years, and I found a boyfriend when I came back to Hero’s Village. Then, I ran into you, bringing your wife to the village. When people compared us, they said I made a lousy choice.”

“It took so much effort for me to get close to the leader of Templar Valor, and yet you publicly defeated him in a match, causing him to have to compete with you and publicly defeated, losing all his reputation.”

“Emmanuel, if you don’t want me, that’s fine, but why do you repeatedly come and disrupt my relationships? What do I owe you from my past life?”

Queenie became more and more agitated as she spoke, yet she still couldn’t bring herself to pound

Emmanuel’s chest.

“I’m sorry.”

Emmanuel didn’t know what else to say, so he offered his apologies.