Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 601

Chapter 601

When Emmanuel exited the room, the Lenoirs’ butler was already waiting for

him outside. Meanwhile, Quintus threw himself at him and grabbed his

shoulders, asking, “How is Claudette? Has she woken up?”

After glancing at his surroundings, Emmanuel shook his head at him. “Not yet.

Why don’t you head inside and see her?” Since he had discovered that

Magnus wanted Claudette dead, he could not let his guard down. With

Quintus around, at least Magnus would not dare to act rashly.

At that moment, the butler asked Emmanuel, “Dr. Lowe, Madam asks that you

immediately report the situation to her after coming out of the room.”

With a nod, Emmanuel left with the butler. They passed through several

corridors before arriving at an equipment room. Inside the room, Laura was

making a video call with another noblewoman through a large screen,

giggling as they spoke. Their conversation consisted of typical flattery used in

upper society.

When Emmanuel entered the room, he glanced at the large screen and saw

that the noblewoman was not the type of woman that wore all sorts of

expensive jewelry like she was showing off her wealth to everyone. Instead,

she was exuding a noble temperament from within.

Noble and elegant! Those were the only words he could think of to describe

the noblewoman.

Meanwhile, Magnus was sitting quietly behind Laura like an obedient child. In

addition, he had a graceful smile while listening to the two women

conversing! If Emmanuel had not fought with him earlier, he would have

thought he was a nerdy genius!

Kolton used to tell him that the real devil lay hidden under a harmless

facade, and now, Emmanuel had finally comprehended what it meant!

“Hey, it’s Dr. Lowe. How’s Claudette?” Without turning off the video call, Laura

immediately rose to her feet and approached Emmanuel, swaying her curvy

figure.

“Not good!” He was frank. “She might never wake up.”

“What?!” Her figure shivered as tears poured out of her eyes like a waterfall.

She began hitting Emmanuel’s chest the next moment to vent her emotions.

“You liar! You lied to me! You promised that you would save my daughter! If

Claudette dies, I will make sure you die with her…”

Emmanuel frowned in pain. Though Laura seemed like a weak vixen, she was