Chapter 358
“You can only protect yourself by being heartless…” Mackenzie repeatedly
muttered that line to herself as a cold smirk slowly spread across her face.
She had always been an opinionated little girl, and while she never listened
to what her mother said, she never forgot that line. She never thought the
day would come when she grasped its meaning.
Nevertheless, she could still picture Claudette and Emmanuel smiling at each
other as they walked side by side into the restaurant earlier. However, the
feeling of having a dagger thrust into her heart was still present, and agony
resonated throughout her entire body.
“It’s over. It’s all over…” As she muttered, she gradually reverted to her cold
and callous mindset, her face turning icy and emotionless.
Meanwhile, at the Serenity Resort, everything was as usual.
Eleanor Franks was the head captain of Serenity Resort’s front–of–house
team. As one of Yeringham’s most upscale restaurants, the cost of
everything in this restaurant was especially high, so everyone who dined
Chapter 358 Hubert Verkade
there was either wealthy or influential. The managers of the restaurants were
well–paid, but they were held to high standards. As the head captain, she
needed to maintain friendly relations with every client so they would be
willing to splurge on the restaurant. She excelled in her role, and despite
having been a kindergarten teacher like her sister, she was promoted from
receptionist to head captain within three years of working at Serenity Resort.
On this particular day, a distinguished client was expected at the restaurant,
so Eleanor waited by the doors with two beautiful servers standing next to
her. Soon after, a few luxury cars drove up the slope before stopping at the
restaurant’s entrance. As soon as she saw them, her face lit up, and she
hurried over to the group’s leading vehicle and opened the back door. Then,
she kept her eyes lowered and her body in a half bow as she opened the
door, making it look so natural that no one would have guessed it was an act.
“You’re finally here, Mr. Verkade! I’ve been waiting by the doors from the
moment you called,” she greeted.
Jonathan was the first to exit the vehicle, but he did not immediately wrap his
arm around her or grope her butt as he normally would have. Instead, he
“Huh?” After a moment of disbelief, Eleanor caught on to what was happening
and nodded hastily. He’s the least capable of the group! She was innately
aware of his identity as well as his background. He was, after all, a member of
observe the vehicles trailing the group. With a glance, she recognized the
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie)
Are you really serious with this novel? Almost a week and no chapter has been added?...
I love this exciting novel. But will have to stop here since the writer stopped updating. Thank you for the awesome content though. It kept me entertained all through....
Thank for this great novel but I wish you release at least 10 chapters a day.3 chapters are too small to read pls do something....