Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 606

Chapter 606

Since childhood, Shane had never been a well-behaved person. He would

always make funny faces and engage in mischievous behavior to grab

everyone’s attention. However, what was unexpected was that he had

become shameless after all these years.

“Manny, why did your family suddenly decide to come back for the New Year

this year? It’s been years since your last visit, isn’t it?” he asked while driving.

Before Emmanuel could respond, he answered his question, “Did you get

married?”

Glancing at the rearview mirror, he confirmed that only Emmanuel and his

family had returned and shook his head. “No way! With your awkward speech

and unimpressive appearance, how could you possibly manage to find a

wife?”

Emmanuel was left speechless while Roselynn burst into a chuckle. She found

that Shane’s lack of tact was nothing out of the ordinary. She also used to

think that Emmanuel’s awkward speech would not be able to attract a wife,

but then Mackenzie came into his life unexpectedly. If Shane found out about

it, would he not be infuriated?

“Hehe, he did get married. He came back to pay respects to our ancestors,”

Alessandra finally replied to Shane’s question.

However, he was taken aback and looked incredulous, exclaiming, “This is so

unfair! Aside from being slightly taller, better-looking, and having slightly

better martial arts skills than me, what does Manny have that surpasses me?

I don’t even have a girlfriend yet… I mean, too many girls like me, and I can’t

decide which one to choose. So, for now, I’ll stay single. How did Manny get

married before me, though?”

Emmanuel simply smiled and stayed silent. Roselynn listened to the banter of

this amusing guy throughout the journey, treating it as a live comedy show

on the first day of the New Year. Alessandra, on the other hand, felt delighted.

This compassionate woman had previously worried about Shane’s future, but

it seemed that he could take care of himself quite well.

Thanks to his help, they finally arrived at Hero’s Village a little after 8.00AM.

The road conditions outside had changed a lot, but the village remained

unchanged from ten years ago.

The town had a simple and rustic charm. Half of the house’s were

constructed with sturdy stone bricks, while the other half were built with

traditional mud bricks. The streets were surprisingly clean and

well-maintained, a stark contrast to the villages in Eastern Star Mountain.

Due to Hero’s Village’s strong emphasis on patriotism and defending its