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

frying pan?

decided it was time to make a

to the nearby supermarket.

couldn’t go back to his family for

make this place his

was so hungry that he bought himself

doing his grocery shopping.

the meeting

the time.

past nine.

mind was filled with work as she

over to her Bentley.

took her in the

mansion.

called out

matter, Ms. Quillen?”

the brakes and

woman naturally didn’t answer him. In fact,

only just remembered that she was now

Terence had warned her

family mansion until she had given

wherever her husband

the country’s

still had to live

that she

around. Take me to Yociam

“Yes, Ms. Quillen.”

the driver

curiosity.

only remaining male

his

careless with his words.

was past ten when Emmanuel

apartment.

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the lights on when

already home,

looked as tidy as

in sweat after

his shirt and walked

freeze on the spot the

door.

wide-eyed at the

ability

was enjoying a bubble bath with her

out of the tub, her pink

a

though the bathtub was filled with

could still vaguely see what

from where he was

figure was stunning beyond

her skin shimmered

Thump.

Thump.

to race

was ten times

so many women as a gynecologist,

had never felt anything.

he knew

from the rest.

you want me to

your eyes?”

the woman threatened

glared at him with eyes that

the bathroom door as

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staying alone, but she now regretted

Quillen. I

all over his

hurriedly fled.

he

exiting the bathroom and

for air.

delay, and I’d probably be dead.

the problem with blitz

other person’s habits. Her eyes

every inch of that body was just

he, a gynecologist, would feel

way.

Mackenzie clutched her chest while

the bathtub.

to play it cool when the

she now felt completely on

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