Chapter 1267

Chapter 1267 Awe

Otherwise, should this news spread, Gautier would face ridicule from others and endure a significant blow to his reputation.

“Farewell then,” Mackenzie declared, her departure accompanied by a resurgence of her Queen of Yeringham demeanor. With Emmanuel by her side, she found solace, knowing she no longer had to fear potential attacks from adversaries.

Recent events had underscored for her the importance of having a fighter, even with financial advantages: Without one, she remained vulnerable to humiliation at the hands of others.

It finally dawned on her why numerous prominent families and CEOs eagerly anticipated the Nuthana Grand Martial Showdown. Perhaps they all sought skilled fighters to safeguard their interests.

“Emmanuel, are you going to walk away like that?” Ashton’s voice echoed behind them as they exited together.

“Oh, I suppose you expect me to treat you to dinner?” Emmanuel countered.

“Hmph, I insist you return to the station for a chat. You just assaulted someone in public. Come with me!” she demanded firmly.

He had no choice but to comply with her request.

I will attend Ryder’s wedding on your behalf. If you can make it in time, hurry back.” Amidst

that the policewoman had come to their aid twice. Had it not

left, aware that lingering

but to learn internal strength from this man. After all, Sage had emphasized the importance of seizing opportunities multiple times. Otherwise, she’d be a folly if

to the Luxoria Hotel,

herself utterly bewildered by the turn of events. She couldn’t help but wonder, Wasn’t Tia just supposed to attend the wedding?

sat amidst preparations. With conviction, she voiced her dissent, “Ryder is not only old and unattractive but now paralyzed too! You’re my only daughter; I cannot allow

divorcing her husband, Marianne and Tia had leaned on each other for support. Marianne even hoped to climb the social ladder through

feel that Ryder genuinely likes me. Though he may seem clumsy, and yes, maybe even ugly to some, he has a good heart. I believe he’ll treat me well in the future,

daughter. How could I not understand you?” Marianne’s excitement bubbled up, and she blurted out, “You’re practically itching to

excitement bubbled up, and she blurted out, “You’re practically itching to become Emmanuel’s

flushed crimson in the dressing room, her embarrassment palpable. She mused,

inadvertently overheard Marianne’s comment. “Mrs. Franks, please don’t worry. I treat Tia like a sister. If she marries into our

possibly care for my daughter?” Marianne’s words pierced the air, igniting an even deeper

but some individuals were inherently resistant to assistance, no matter how genuine.

at a loss for a suitable response. Before she could gather her thoughts,

“Ms. Quillen!”

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