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,

point? Am I supposed to

frying pan?

was time to make

to the nearby supermarket.

go back to his family for now,

only make this place his new

hungry that he bought himself

doing his grocery shopping.

Group, the meeting had

at the time. It was

past nine.

was filled

over to her Bentley.

her in the

mansion.

she called out halfway

Ms. Quillen?” the

brakes and asked

didn’t answer

just remembered that she

warned her not to return to

mansion until

should be wherever her husband was;

country’s

she still

now that

Take me to Yociam

“Yes, Ms. Quillen.”

the driver responded with,

curiosity.

remaining

risk losing his

careless with his words.

past ten when Emmanuel

apartment.

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left the lights on when leaving,

Mackenzie was already home, especially

looked as

sweat after grocery

off his shirt and walked toward

to freeze on the spot the

door.

at the woman in the

ability

a bubble

of the tub, her

a field of

the bathtub

could still vaguely see

from where

woman’s figure was stunning

skin shimmered

Thump.

Thump.

began to race again,

ten times

women as a gynecologist,

had never felt anything.

he

from the rest.

Do you

your eyes?”

the

glared at him with eyes

never locked the bathroom door

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staying alone, but she now regretted

Quillen. I didn’t know you were

goosebumps all over

hurriedly fled.

he leaned against

exiting the bathroom and

for air.

of delay, and I’d probably

problem with

other person’s habits. Her eyes were

inch of that body was

think that even he, a gynecologist, would feel

way.

Mackenzie clutched her

the bathtub.

to play it

in, she now felt completely on edge

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