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?

frying pan?

it was time to make

to the nearby supermarket.

couldn’t go back to his family

this

so hungry that he bought himself

doing his grocery shopping.

Terence Group, the

at the time. It

past nine.

was filled with work as she

over to her Bentley.

driver took her in the

mansion.

out

Ms. Quillen?” the

the brakes and

naturally didn’t answer

only just remembered that she was now

had warned her not to return

mansion until

be wherever

the country’s millennium-long

she still had to live with

that she was

around. Take me to

“Yes, Ms. Quillen.”

the driver responded

curiosity.

only remaining male driver, he

losing his high-paying job by

careless with his words.

was past ten when Emmanuel returned

apartment.

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lights on when leaving, so

Mackenzie was already home, especially

place looked as

after grocery shopping,

shirt and walked toward the

spot the moment he

door.

at the woman in the tub,

ability to

bubble bath with her

of the tub, her pink toes looking like

in a field

the bathtub was filled with

vaguely see what

from

woman’s figure was

skin shimmered like

Thump.

Thump.

heart began to race again, and this

was ten

seen so many women as

had never felt anything.

he knew

from the rest.

you done staring? Do you want me to

your eyes?”

of screaming, the woman threatened

glared at him with eyes

locked the bathroom door

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she now

I didn’t know you

over his skin,

hurriedly fled.

acting calm initially, he leaned

exiting the

for air.

of delay, and I’d probably be dead.

problem with blitz marriages.

the other person’s habits.

every inch of that

he, a gynecologist,

way.

Mackenzie clutched her chest while

the bathtub.

she had managed to play

in, she now felt

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