Chapter 942 of 2309

Chapter 942

“Okay, I’ll arrange it for you right away!”

Liza’s attitude toward Roselynn had transformed into that of an entirely different person from earlier.

Her impression of Roselynn had shifted dramatically, to the point where she started suspecting that the

rumors and gossip about her were a malicious attempt to defame her character.

If Roselynn was the infamous troublemaker as the rumor claimed, she couldn’t have acted the way she

did just now.

Liza, who considered herself a low-level person with unimpressive looks, couldn’t see any apparent

reason for Roselynn’s kindness.

As she turned to leave, Roselynn called out once more. “Liza, wait. Can you do me a favor?”

“Oh? What is it?”

Liza turned around and was stunned when she saw Roselynn take out five thousand in cash.

“Liza, if you help me with this favor, this is your reward!”

“Uh…”

Liza was utterly taken aback. Just moments ago, she had been thinking about losing her job, and now

Roselynn was generously offering her a reward after she had treated her so poorly.

It moved her to the point of tears.

-Meanwhile, downstairs at the hotel, Emmanuel checked the time. His sister had been inside the hotel

for half an

hour already, and he wondered how the blind date was progressing.

Unable to resist his curiosity, he left his car and headed to the fifth-floor restaurant.

To his surprise, when he arrived at table number 13, he didn’t find Roselynn there. Instead, there was a

plain- looking, somewhat stocky woman seated.

“What’s going on? Where’s Roselynn?”

Emmanuel was perplexed. He rushed back downstairs to see if Roselynn had already finished the blind

date and left.

Strangely, he still couldn’t find her anywhere.

Meanwhile, two men had just stepped out of their car.

Their attire and appearance were quite peculiar.

One of them had long hair, dressed fairly well, and looked decent, but he had an unkempt style that

exuded an artistic vibe. He even had a professional DSLR camera hanging from his neck.

The other man, overweight and dressed in a hip-hop style, resembled a round ball and emitted a strong

body odor as he walked past Emmanuel.

Quickly, Emmanuel distanced himself from them.

The two men paid no attention to Emmanuel and went straight into the elevator, heading for the fifth-

floor restaurant.

Once inside the elevator, the fat guy chuckled and said, “Mr. Summerton, why would you agree to go

on this blind date and travel all the way to Yeringham? This isn’t like your style at all!”

The man with long hair shrugged helplessly and replied, “If I don’t come, my sister and cousin will cut

ties with me! Besides, I heard there are many beautiful women in Yeringham, and who knows, I might

find my ideal goddess here?”

As he spoke, he stepped out of the elevator and picked up his camera. Then, he snapped a photo of a

waitress with a good figure.

Upon seeing the two men, the waitress, much like Emmanuel, quickly distanced herself due to the

strong, unpleasant odor emanating from the fat guy.

“Haha, I heard that your blind date this time was arranged by the CEO of Yeringham, known as the

number one beauty in Yeringham. Ms. Quillen is said to be extraordinarily beautiful, and I believe she

has great taste, right?”

The fat guy, Max Hunt, spoke with anticipation in his eyes.

In truth, Julian Summerton had come to Yeringham for this very reason.

Firstly, Mackenzie’s reputation was widely known, and as a renowned figure in Onza, he had heard

about her beauty, even though he regretted not having the chance to have her as his model.

Secondly, his entire family had been relentlessly pressuring him to get married, so he had no choice

but to go through the motions.

Who knew, perhaps Mackenzie could introduce him to a perfect match?

However, Julian had no idea that the moment he entered the restaurant and laid eyes on table number

13, sheer terror overcame him. He quickly pulled Max back and hurriedly sought refuge in a corner,

desperately trying to catch his breath.

“Mr. Summerton, what’s wrong?” Max was rather perplexed.

“Max! You’re going to be Julian Summerton today. No matter what happens, you have to cover for me!”

After Julian spoke, he bolted out of the restaurant as if he had the speed of a rocket.

Max was left utterly bewildered and hastily glanced at table number 13. Oh, my goodness!

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