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Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 827

Chapter 827

“Felicity, the grievances between you and Aunt Samantha, I find it regrettable.

There are issues on both sides, but I truly hope that you both don’t continue

this conflict indefinitely, and I certainly don’t wish to see you aligning with

outsiders to go against the Quillen family,” Mackenzie continued, her gaze a

mix of regret and a touch of displeasure.

“Mackenzie, I… I…” Felicity’s eyes turned red-rimmed, her expression tinged

with guilt. She struggled to find the right words to respond to Mackenzie.

She had indeed teamed up with outsiders, returned to steal, and even

planned to undermine the Quillen family’s business with outsiders.

All she wanted was to reclaim what belonged to her and help her family and

older brother rise in the business world. But now, her older brother was no

longer with the Lenoir family, and the Lenoir family was no longer the same

as before. Yet, she found herself in a bitter conflict with the Quillen family.

This was never her original intention!

“Felicity, I understand the kind of upbringing you’ve had and the environment.

you grew up in. Your father, your older brother, everyone told you that you

carry the blood of the Lenoir family, and you’re meant to contribute to the

Lenoir family’s growth and prosperity,” Mackenzie continued. “Perhaps that

isn’t entirely wrong, just like how our members of the Quillen family contribute

to our family’s cause. So, I can understand you, and I can also understand

Aunt Samantha.

“But there must be other ways to resolve our differences rather than

constantly fighting, causing pain to those who care about you while bringing

joy to your enemies, right?”

These words had been buried in Mackenzie’s heart for many years.

When she was younger and not in control of the Terence Group, she lacked

the position and authority to speak her mind.

Even after she became the head of the Quillen family’s business, her

personality, status, and position kept her from fully opening up to Felicity. If

not for Emmanuel encouraging her twice to mend her relationship with

Felicity, she wouldn’t have been able to express herself now.

“Yes, Mackenzie, you’re right!” Felicity nodded repeatedly, tears mixed with a

smile.

Her conversation with Mackenzie now nearly amounted to a year’s length of

conversations in the past.

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