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Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 507

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Chapter 507

This was the main reason why she and Terence weren’t fond of Felicity. Ever

since she married into the family, it had been obvious that her heart was still

with the Lenoir family.

In the past, the Lenoir family could not be considered an established family in

the business world. They were only able to reach their present heights

because they had taken the crumbs off the Quillen family’s table.

It wasn’t a big deal back then, so Terence simply turned a blind eye to such

occurrences. He never thought that after over two decades, the Lenoir family

would grow to the extent where they could threaten the Quillen family!

“You… How dare you?”

Felicity was mortified at the fact that her secret was being exposed after all

these years, but she could only hide it with her anger.

She wagged her finger at Samantha and raged, “Chase this woman out, Mr.

Grishaw!”

Alfred didn’t move.

“You think you can chase me out of this house?” Samantha snorted. “I’m a

Quillen! Chase this snake out, Mr. Grishaw!”

Naturally, Alfred didn’t do that either. He simply let out a heavy sigh.

“What impudence!” At that very moment, Terence’s furious roar rang out.

Earlier on, he had left the room with both of his granddaughters, but he had

to take a trip to the bathroom first. He never expected to come back to this

spectacle that was playing out right now.

“What makes you think you have the right to chase a Quillen out of the house,

Felicity?”

Terence took his daughter’s side without hesitation. It wasn’t simply because

Samantha was his daughter. It was also because he knew full well that she

had done her best for the Quillen family all these years, but the same could

not be said about Felicity. Felicity had always cared more about the Lenoir

while clutching his chest.

“Old Mr. Quillen!”

“Dad!”

“Grandpa!”

The Quillen women immediately rushed over to catch him.

“Mom! How can you anger Grandpa? You know he has a heart condition!”

Beatrix immediately growled at Felicity.

“I gave birth to you, Beatrix!” Felicity spat out. “How dare you take this attitude

with me?”

“I… I…” Beatrix couldn’t speak. She had always taken Mackenzie and Terence’s

side, but she didn’t have the same dominating presence her sister had!

No one saw what was coming. All of a sudden, Samantha marched over to

Felicity and slapped her hard across the face.

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