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,

food! What’s the point? Am I supposed to eat

frying pan?

it was time to

to the nearby supermarket.

back to his

this place his new

was so hungry that he bought

doing his grocery shopping.

at Terence Group, the meeting had just

glanced at the time. It was

past nine.

filled with work

over to her Bentley.

driver took her in the

mansion.

called out halfway through

Ms. Quillen?” the

brakes and

woman naturally didn’t answer

just remembered that

had warned her

until she

woman should be wherever her husband

country’s millennium-long

of her status, she still had to live with

that she

me to

“Yes, Ms. Quillen.”

driver

curiosity.

remaining

to risk losing his

careless with his words.

was past ten when Emmanuel returned

apartment.

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had left the lights on when leaving, so he

was already

looked as tidy as

sweat after grocery shopping,

his shirt and walked toward

spot the moment he opened

door.

the woman in

ability to

was enjoying a bubble bath with

her pink toes

in a field of

bathtub

could still vaguely see

from where he was

figure was stunning

her skin

Thump.

Thump.

race

was ten times

so many women as a

had never felt anything.

he knew Mackenzie was

from the rest.

done staring? Do you

your eyes?”

screaming, the

glared at him with eyes that

bathroom door

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staying alone, but she now

I didn’t

all over

hurriedly fled.

calm initially, he leaned against

exiting the

for air.

delay, and I’d probably be dead.

the problem with blitz

habits. Her eyes were

every inch of that

think that even he, a gynecologist,

way.

clutched her chest

the bathtub.

to play it cool

now felt completely on edge

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