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Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 717

Chapter 717

Although Ashton had a fiery temper, her leadership skills were top-notch.

Her team members were quick and efficient, their momentum unstoppable,

swiftly taking control of the scene.

The restaurant’s patrons were so frightened that they dared not make a

sound, obediently following the orders.

Seeing that all the doors to the private rooms were open except for Suite 888

Ashton furrowed her brows and coldly demanded of Eleanor, “Who’s in there?”

Eleanor was a bit displeased with Ashton’s investigative style but maintained

a stern expression as she replied, “Mr. Lowe is currently providing medical

assistance to two women inside. It’s not appropriate to open the door.”

“Mr. Lowe? Not appropriate?” Ashton quirked a brow and clenched her teeth

in response. “What’s the full name of this Mr. Lowe?”

“Emmanuel Lowe!”

Though displeased, Eleanor had to cooperate with the investigation.

“What? That jerk again!” Ashton instantly turned furious. “I order you to open

the door immediately!”

“I can’t do that!” Eleanor stood her ground. “Even if you’re in a position of

authority, you must respect people’s privacy. Mr. Lowe might need to undress

the patients to treat them!”

Tsk, tsk!

Outside, the crowd stirred again.

Thinking about the alluring scene inside, some men couldn’t help but let their

imaginations run wild.

Two beauties at once!

“Enough with the nonsense! Open the door! Can you bear the responsibility if

Mr. Lowe is the poisoner and he escapes? Hmph!” Ashton’s anger resonated

in a thunderous roar.

Eleanor’s resolve was no match for Ashton’s, and she could only step aside

unwillingly.

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