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,

the point?

frying pan?

was time to make a trip

to the nearby supermarket.

to his family for

only make this

so hungry that he bought

doing his grocery shopping.

at Terence Group, the

at the time. It

past nine.

mind was filled with

over to her Bentley.

driver took her in the direction of

mansion.

called out halfway through the

Ms.

the brakes and

naturally didn’t answer him. In fact,

just remembered that

warned her not to

until

be wherever her husband was;

the country’s

still had to live with

that

around. Take me

“Yes, Ms. Quillen.”

was all the driver responded with, despite

curiosity.

only remaining male driver, he

his high-paying

careless with his words.

when

apartment.

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on when leaving, so

Mackenzie was already home, especially

looked as tidy as

sweat after

and

the spot the

door.

stared wide-eyed at the

his ability

enjoying a bubble

out of the tub, her pink

in a

the bathtub was

still vaguely

from where

was

skin shimmered like

Thump.

Thump.

race again, and this

was ten times

women as

had never felt anything.

he knew Mackenzie

from the rest.

done staring? Do you want me to carve

your eyes?”

the woman threatened him

at him with eyes that could

bathroom door as she was

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but she now regretted not doing

sorry, Ms. Quillen. I didn’t know

goosebumps all over his

hurriedly fled.

he leaned against the

upon exiting the bathroom and

for air.

I’d

problem with blitz marriages.

habits.

my God, every inch of that body was

that even he,

way.

Mackenzie clutched her chest

the bathtub.

had managed to play

now felt

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