Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO novel Chapter 457

Summary for Chapter 457: Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Chapter 457 – Highlight Chapter from Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Chapter 457 is a standout chapter in Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Novel narrative into new territory.

Chapter 457

“Heh, you don’t nood to wait in line for account inquiries. Don’t you realize you

can just go straight Into that room and have someone assist you?” Milani

purposely gestured toward the VIP manager’s office.

“Hey, Milani, isn’t that against the bank policy?” Tia, known for her

straightforward nature and secret admiration for Emmanuel, quickly

interjected.

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She feared that Emmanuel would fall for Milani’s trick only to be mocked later

“No, it’s not!” Milani shot Tia a stern glance, her tone resolute. “Tia, I’ve been to

this bank more times than you, so I’m definitely more familiar with the

procedures. Trust me!”

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This left Tia with little to say.

Emmanuel had already garnered attention, and suddenly, two

decent-looking women approached him, striking up a conversation. It drew

the curiosity of the surrounding customers.

Some individuals understood Milani’s intentions and could not help but stifle

a laugh. Who did not know the rules of the Longine VIP Manager’s office?

VIP customers received special treatment upon entry, but if ordinary

customers tried to barge in, they might just experience a unique treatment

courtesy of the bank’s security-being forcefully escorted off the premises.

It was not easy to become a VIP of Longine Bank because it required at least

a deposit of 1.5 million or more to be considered eligible. Otherwise, why

would there be so many people waiting in line, but hardly anyone qualified to

enter?

They looked at Emmanuel’s attire and immediately knew he was a poor guy.

They doubted he even had a hundred thousand on him, let alone ten million.

Perhaps the only way he could afford it was by sleeping with women at night.

Although Tia didn’t dare speak out, her eyes warned Emmanuel not to

recklessly barge in. Little did they expect that after some consideration, he suddenly headed toward the VIP room!

glance from the manager, who frowned.

“May I ask who you are? What assistance do you need?” Seeing Emmanuel’s

shabby attire, the manager did not consider him a VIP client of Longine Bank.

Instead, he thought Emmanuel had come to the wrong place, like some

migrant worker.

However, doubts aside, being in his position meant having some professional

etiquette. He could not act rashly until he understood the situation, right?

“I’m here to check my account,” Emmanuel stated his purpose without

beating around the bush.

The manager chuckled, realizing that this guy was completely ignorant. Does

he think Longine Bank is the same as those small-town banks? Today, he

would let this country bumpkin understand the profound culture of Longine