Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 861

Chapter 861 VIP Cardholder of Longine Bank 

“Hmph, I did not cut in line! I have urgent matters to attend to, and I am a VIP cardholder of Longiné Bank. I am entitled to priority service!” 

Sensing that the situation was not in her favor, the woman pulled out an impressive-looking bank card and looked at Emmanuel with an arrogant expression. 

“See that? This exchange counter has a partnership with Longine Bank. VIP customers have priority!” 

With that said, the crowd around them changed their opinions once again. 

“She’s a big shot. No wonder she’s so arrogant!” 

“Yeah, that man can only endure it, right? He’s not as wealthy as her, after all!” 

Emmanuel remained expressionless and bluntly said, “Since you have priority, you can go ahead and exchange your money first. Still, you must apologize to me because you stepped on me!” 

He did not expect the woman to show no remorse at all. Instead, she looked at him with mocking and proud eyes, “You want me to apologize to you? Are you daydreaming? You were in my way. I didn’t make you kneel down, so I’ve already shown mercy!”. 

Emmanuel’s eyebrows immediately furrowed. 

How could there be such a rude and unreasonable woman? 

He could understand it if she were in a hurry, but apologizing after stepping on someone was basic manners taught in kindergarten. Did she not understand that? 

However, considering that he was also in a hurry, Emmanuel, being a good man, did not want to argue with this woman. He just wanted to get some cash and find Nathan at the location given by Sage. Thus, he ignored the 

woman. 

Unfortunately, just when he decided not to argue, the woman thought he was afraid and asked her boyfriend to exchange the money instead. She then arrogantly pointed at Emmanuel and taunted him with a smirk on her face. 

“Scared, beggar-boy? Looking at you, you’re probably a country bumpkin who has never been abroad! You don’t even understand the meaning of ‘ladies first,’ do you?” 

“Oh, someone like you should honestly just stay in Chanaea and not embarrass yourself by going anywhere. You’ll make people think our country is poor!” 

She was so arrogant that Emmanuel could not help but sternly retort, “I am dressed appropriately, so what is there to be embarrassed about? It’s you who forcefully cut in line and acted arrogantly in public. That’s what is embarrassing. You’re making people think that our country is full of uncivilized female chauvinists like you!” 

“You… How dare you argue with me?” 

The woman did not expect Emmanuel to argue back, and she was so angry that her chest was heaving. 

She was already dressed provocatively, and with such an intense reaction, it seemed like the two blobs of flesh were about to jump out of her top. 

“You were wrong, so what’s wrong with me telling you off? Have more self-awareness in the future!” 

Emmanuel was not afraid at all. His calm and determined expression was a sharp contrast to the woman’s 

anger. 

“You… Go to hell!” 

The woman’s princess syndrome flared up again, and she slapped Emmanuel. 

She glared at Emmanuel as if she were daring him to dodge again. 

Before she knew what happened, Emmanuel grabbed her wrist and gently flicked it, causing her to lose her balance and stumble backward. 

In the end, she even deliberately fell to the ground. 

“You’re crazy!” 

Emmanuel frowned, feeling that this woman really liked to put on an act. She was even more annoying than Ashton! 

“Darling, what happened?” 

The muscular man saw his girlfriend fall and forgot all about his money to hurry over to help her up. 

“Dear, look at how rude this man is! He actually hit me!” the woman sobbed.