Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 63



I was the one who designed the logo. Did I do

something wrong?

“Mr. Zackas, I… I’m in the middle of a meal with Mr.

Lowe…”

The second those words were out of her mouth, the

relatives were stunned.

They wondered why Milani, who was supposed to be

an impressive woman, was referring to Emmanuel as

Mr. Lowe.

“Then hurry up and deal with it. If you mess this up, you

can forget about the bonus and your position as the

supervisor!” Walter screeched.

Milani was much paler by the end of the call as she

turned to look at Emmanuel in terror.

No one had any idea what was going on.

Roselynn was the only one who came back to her

senses quickly enough to figure out that the arrogant

woman had a favor to ask from her brother.

“Oh my, Ms. Zimmerman, aren’t you a capable woman

who earns millions every year? Why do you look so

pale?” Roselynn asked with a smile that did not reach

her eyes.

Milani was at a loss for words. She could only stare at

Emmanuel.

“Manny, let’s go.”

Roselynn did not know the details of the situation, but

she knew that Milani would definitely kneel before

Emmanuel and beg for him to stay if she were to lead

her brother away at a time like this.

Sure enough, Milani lunged over to grab Emmanuel’s

arm.

Her action left everyone dumbfounded.

In fact, Darren even lifted his brow.

He knew who Milani was, for he had met her when she

went to the hospital for a checkup the other time.

Milani’s good looks and figure, as well as her annual

wage of three hundred thousand, were what made

him court her.

However, dignity was important to Darren. He was

ashamed to see Milani hugging Emmanuel.

Nevertheless, his dignity was not something Milani

could think about at a crucial time like this.

“M–Mr. Lowe, please don’t go yet!”

“Ms. Zimmerman, we shouldn’t be too close to each

other. Your boyfriend is here. Please be mindful of your

action.”

Emmanuel mercilessly pushed her away.

Milani’s face turned pale before turning red.

It was humiliating.

Nevertheless, when she saw Emmanuel’s sister

continuing to pull him away, she cast away all

reservations about her reputation and threw herself at

him again.

Her urgency made her trip and fall to the ground. Still,

she managed to grab Emmanuel’s calf.

The crowd was stupefied.

Both Melody and Jacob felt ashamed.

Even Darren whispered, “This b*tch is too shameless!”

“Mr. Lowe, I’ve made a mistake with the logo for the

project. Please tell Terence Group to postpone the

deadline by a week. Please give me a chance!”

If the project were to go south, she would lose

everything.

That was not all. She would also be the laughingstock

of her friends and family.

“What?” Emmanuel pulled Milani off the floor angrily.

“What happened? I’ve already given you the detailed This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

blueprint, so how could you still make a mistake?”

While Milani would lose her job if she did not meet the

deadline, Emmanuel would lose his sweetheart.

Emmanuel was even more anxious than Milani to hear

the news, and he could barely rein in his anger.

Is this fate? Is Mackenzie fated not to be with me?

“I… I ruined the original blueprint, so I… made a new

one,” Milani explained hesitantly.

Emmanuel felt the urge to slap her, but he resisted.

In the next second, he dragged Milani out of the room,

wanting to find out if there was a way to salvage the

project.

“Manny, where are you going?” Roselynn cried out, confused.

Does Manny still like this b*tch? Is that why he’s so anxious to fix her mistake?


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