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.

had no choice but to comply with her

make it in time, hurry back.” Amidst Mackenzie’s bustling schedule,

her disdain for Ashton, she couldn’t overlook that the policewoman had come to their aid twice. Had

and left, aware that lingering could be construed

but to learn internal strength from this man. After all, Sage had emphasized the importance

to the Luxoria

to the venue, found herself utterly bewildered by the turn of events. She couldn’t help but wonder, Wasn’t Tia just

her dissent, “Ryder is not only old and unattractive but

her husband, Marianne and Tia had leaned on each other for support. Marianne even hoped to climb the social ladder through her son-in-law’s assistance. Yet, Ryder fell drastically short of Marianne’s ideal image of a son-in-law, presenting a stark

about this!” Tia pursed her lips in response to her mother’s disapproval, her resolve unwavering. “I can feel that Ryder genuinely likes me. Though he may seem clumsy, and yes,

excitement bubbled up, and she

understand you?” Marianne’s excitement bubbled up, and she blurted out, “You’re practically itching to become

palpable. She mused, How could Mom say such a thing with others

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

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