Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 741

Chapter 741

A black Corolla was speeding along the highway to Zovince. Blake was at a

speed of 180km/h.

The ten-year-old car was puffing black smoke from its hood.

“D*mn! Out of gas again!” he cursed. “Gas is so expensive these days. It’s

going to cost me another 50 bucks to fill the tank.”

Sitting in the back seat, Magnus pushed up his glasses emotionlessly. He

chuckled. “You must have made quite a bit of money from my father. Did you

spend it all on girls? Why are you still driving this old car from ten years ago?”

“It’s called sentiment. You won’t get it.” Blake didn’t feel like explaining to

Magnus. How would a youngster in his early 20s understand anything about

sentiment?

Those girls wouldn’t covet his house or his car, yet they willingly gave

everything to him and serve him with all their heart. They could easily make

his day.

Was it wrong for him to spend a lot of money every day to help those girls?

Magnus just smiled and didn’t argue further. He silently watched Blake drive

into the gas station.

Blake then argued with the employee over a few bucks of gas money,

causing a scene.

“Did you win?” he teased Blake, who got into the car again.

“Of course, I won.” Blake’s face was full of triumph. “I said I would fill up the

tank, but she insisted on rounding up, overcharging me by a few bucks. Of

course, I wouldn’t pay her.”

Magnus showed an admiring smile. “You’re really something. I probably

wouldn’t have been able to argue with that woman.”

“That’s why I say you can’t be the smartest person in the world. You can’t

even win an argument with a woman. Just what are you?” Blake didn’t show

Courtesy to one of the Zovince’s Four Geniuses.

Magnus merely smiled. Suddenly, his phone buzzed. He took it out and looked

at the message, and his smile instantly froze.