A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 8

Chapter 7

Being the magnanimous man that he was, Emmanuel

cast aside all his displeasure as soon as he found the

apartment and dragged his luggage in with him.

The unit was huge-more than twice the size of his

three-bedroom home-and the interior was lavishly

decorated.

The four-bedroom apartment felt a bit like a maze on

one’s first visit.

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One thing that Emmanuel noticed, however, was that

although the unit was fully furnished, there didn’t seem

to be any fast-moving consumer goods.

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That means she probably doesn’t live here on a

regular basis. Rich people sure love wasting what they

have, huh? I shared an eighty-square-foot home with

two family members, while this woman bought a

two-hundred-square-foot apartment and left it

unoccupied. If her grandfather hadn’t forced her to get

married, and she needed to use this place to keep me,

it probably would’ve stayed empty forever.

The man scoffed at his own thoughts.

Wait, “keep me?” I just made myself sound like I’m

living off her. That’s not what I’m here for! I just needed

to find a woman to spend my days with, and we’re

both getting something out of each other. Besides, I

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much the same as paying rent.

Out of the four bedrooms, only the biggest one had

multiple closets filled with brand-new clothes.

This must be her lair.

There was an array of shirts and coats, but only three

pairs of underwear-all of which were either fully white

or black and made of cotton.

What a waste of a body like that. Why doesn’t she wear

something spicier?

Despite thinking that, Emmanuel had no interest in

touching her clothes and walked away. Then, he

picked the bedroom furthest from hers as his own.

Considering how much Mackenzie hated men, he knew

he was better off staying as far away from her as

possible.

Rumble.

Feeling his stomach growl again, Emmanuel headed

into the kitchen.

Seriously? All this premium cookware and equipment,

no food! What’s the point? Am I supposed to

frying pan?

decided it was time to

to the nearby supermarket.

he couldn’t go back to his family

this place his

that he

doing his grocery shopping.

Group, the

at the

past nine.

her mind was filled with work as she

over to her Bentley.

driver took her in the direction of the

mansion.

called out halfway

matter, Ms. Quillen?” the driver

brakes and

woman naturally didn’t answer him. In

only just remembered that she

warned her

until she had given

should be wherever her

country’s

she still had to

now that she

Take me to

“Yes, Ms. Quillen.”

was all the driver responded

curiosity.

Mackenzie’s only remaining male driver, he

his high-paying job

careless with his words.

when Emmanuel returned

apartment.

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left the lights on

already home,

place looked as

in sweat after grocery shopping,

shirt and walked toward

on the spot

door.

the woman in the

his ability to

was enjoying a bubble bath

the tub, her pink

a field of

the bathtub

could still vaguely see

from where he

woman’s figure was

skin shimmered like

Thump.

Thump.

to race again,

ten times

so many women as

had never felt anything.

this time, he knew

from the rest.

Do you want

your eyes?”

screaming, the woman threatened

him with eyes that could

never locked the bathroom door

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alone, but she

sorry, Ms. Quillen. I didn’t know you

goosebumps all over

hurriedly fled.

initially, he leaned

exiting the bathroom

for air.

delay, and I’d probably be dead.

problem with

other person’s habits.

every inch of

that even he, a gynecologist, would feel

way.

clutched her chest while

the bathtub.

play it cool when

in, she now felt completely

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