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Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 802

Chapter 802

Gautier smiled wryly, unsure how to respond. But then he suddenly realized

something.

The young man before him, one of Zovince’s Four Geniuses, indeed

possessed exceptional tolerance. Perhaps this was the right way to seek

talents.

In the past, Gautier had encountered some experts who were arrogant and

condescending. No matter how much he offered, they were unwilling to work

for him.

Seeing this this day, he had an idea of how to attract true talents in the

future.

“D*mn it, how dare you repeat it?! I still haven’t come after you for that last

time!” With one stride, Blake appeared in front of Magnus like a phantom,

grabbing his collar. “You nearly had me personally kill my own son!”

Magnus blinked innocently, smiling. “I didn’t know he was your son. How can

you blame me for your active breeding?”

Livid, Blake let go of Magnus’ collar and pulled at his own hair in frustration.

“Why am I so f*cking level-headed? I’d be able to f*cking beat you up if I’m

not!”

Magnus pushed his glasses frame, patted Blake’s shoulder with a smile, and

said, “This is fate. The child’s alive, is he not? You, on the other hand, should be

careful of being spent by that woman!”

Blake immediately tucked away all his expressions and looked astonishingly

at Magnus. “How do you know?”

“How could I not?” Magnus chuckled. “You went out suddenly last night and

only came back this morning. Plus, you’re indifferent to these fresh chicks in

front of you. It’s obvious you had a wild night with that woman, and now

you’re empty inside!”

“Haha, you’re surprisingly accurate about these trivial matters!”

Blake praised Magnus for once and admitted openly, “You’re right. Abellyn

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