Love at the Wrong Table by Emmanuel Lowe
Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 463

Chapter 463

“Nina, you’re in luck! Mr. Lenoir seems to have taken a fancy to you!”

“Yeah. I’m so jealous! If you can become his girlfriend even just for half a

month or a mere week, you can gain plenty of money.”

“If you somehow manage to marry into the family, then you can fulfill your life

ambitions!”

Nina put her nose in the air and puffed out her chest at her friends remarks.

“It’s not set in stone yet, so don’t spread it around. Aren’t we all working here as hostesses to acquaint ourselves with rich boys like them so we can marry high? Don’t worry, everyone. If I ever succeed, I will help you all!”

“Exactly! Nina is right. We must cooperate and help each other.”

“Yup! Did you see that woman? She’s not as pretty compared to us, nor is she

as sexy as Nina, so she must have been acting sl*tty enough to rein him in. Look at how arrogant she is now!”

“Of course, she is. She’s his actual girlfriend, after all. The Lenoir family has

billions worth of assets. Who else is comparable to them other than the

Quillen and the Verkade families?”

The hostesses all ignored Emmanuel in favor of openly discussing how to

marry into a rich high-born family. Plus, they believed that the security

guards would beat him half to death just to please Tobias.

It was some time before they remembered this.

“Oh, right. Let’s go see how that loser is now that he’s been taught a lesson.

This is a good chance to pander to Mr. Lenoir and flirt with him!”

“Ha! Speaking of that loser, I just recalled that he wanted to see Ms.

Thompson without even considering his own status. Who does he think he

is?”

“Exactly! Ms. Thompson will only meet with important officials and rich people

at the top of the social ladder in Yeringham. After working here for so long, have you ever seen her meet any ordinary folk?”

“Ms. Thompson won’t necessarily care about people of Mr. Lenoir’s standing,

much less ordinary folk!”

One hostess accidentally had a slip of her tongue, which made the other girls.

roll their eyes.

“Oh, never mind. That idiot is just here to entertain us!” Nina didn’t blame the

girl at all since she had told the truth. After all, Eve really did belong to a

higher level compared to Tobias.

The girls were still joking around and didn’t expect to see a completely

unharmed Emmanuel return when they looked up.

“Y-You… Why are you still alive?”

Nina looked as if she had seen a ghost, while the other hostesses had their mouths wide open in shock since they knew the strength of the club’s

security department. Andrew, in particular, was famous for being strong and violent; he had beaten more than ten people into submission on his own back when a gang had stirred up trouble. Plus, he had several subordinates with him today, so why hadn’t he followed Tobias’ orders to deal with

Emmanuel but allowed the latter to walk in openly?

In contrast, Emmanuel looked unbothered as he merely shrugged. “I didn’t

get beaten up, so why shouldn’t I be alive?”

You didn’t get beaten up? What were the security guards doing?

The hostesses immediately ran out and froze when they saw what was

outside the door. Andrew and his subordinates had been all beaten up so

badly that they were lying on the floor.

“Mr. Brown, who beat you up this terribly?” Nina and her friends frantically

exclaimed.

Andrew sat up with difficulty and stared at them as if they were idiots.

Why do they have to ask such a stupid question? If I answer honestly and say

we were all defeated by one man, will my reputation as the head of security

remain intact?