Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel - Chapter 713

Chapter 713 "Um…" Tia certainly wanted to have dinner with Emmanuel, but she glanced at Rhea. What a young and beautiful girl, and she seemed so gentle, a proper lady! In contrast, she was just a kindergarten teacher from an ordinary family. How could/she compete with her?! "Maybe not. I'm here for a blind date today!" Tia, feeling a bit inferior, declined softly. At the wedding, although she saw Mackenzie call Emmanuel, she wasn't certain she was his wife.

They didn't seem like a couple, more like a superior and subordinate. Now that she saw Rhea, Tia was even more convinced that Rhea was probably Emmanuel's woman. Emmanuel and his girlfriend were having dinner with her family; what business did she have interfering? "Alright then." Emmanuel cast another glance at Jonathan and let out a silent sigh. He thought it would be a shame if Tia really ended up with Jonathan. However, it was her choice, and he had no say in it.

Both groups ultimately sat down separately for their meals. Jonathan was upset that he couldn't get the Suite 888, so he just gave up and found a random table to eat at. He was no fool; he had already interpreted the look in Tia's eyes. It seemed like she had some kind of fascination with Emmanuel, that demon king. At the table, Marianne tried her best to play matchmaker.

Though she also thought that Jonathan was far inferior to Emmanuel and his earlier behavior had been quite dismal, he was still a wealthy young man, after all. Marrying her daughter to him would ensure a comfortable material life. Jonathan, in a bad mood and not interested in wasting time, grabbed Tia's hand directly. "So, how about being my girlfriend? Let's go on a date tonight.

If it goes well, I'll arrange our engagement soon." A clichéd proposition, his plan was to get intimate with Tia tonight no matter what. Tia wasn't naive. She could see right through his intentions. She quickly withdrew her hand and shook her head. "We're still not familiar enough with each other yet. Let's take it slow." After noticing many people's expressions were off, he issued a stern warning, "I'm not lying. Someone might have poisoned the restaurant!" What?