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?

the man decided it was time to make a

to the nearby supermarket.

he couldn’t go back to his family

only make this place his

hungry that he bought

doing his grocery shopping.

Group, the meeting had just

at the

past nine.

her mind was filled with work

over to her Bentley.

her in the direction

mansion.

she called out halfway

matter, Ms.

brakes

answer him. In fact,

remembered that

Terence had warned her

family mansion until she

should be wherever her husband was;

country’s

still had

that she

Take me

“Yes, Ms. Quillen.”

was all the driver responded

curiosity.

Mackenzie’s only remaining male driver,

his high-paying

careless with his words.

past ten when

apartment.

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on

was already home,

as

after grocery

shirt and

to freeze on the spot the moment he opened

door.

stared wide-eyed at the

ability

a bubble

of the tub, her pink toes looking like

a field

bathtub was filled

vaguely

water from

woman’s figure was stunning

skin

Thump.

Thump.

began to race again,

was ten

so many women as

had never felt anything.

this time, he knew

from the rest.

staring? Do you want

your eyes?”

of screaming, the woman

at him with eyes that could

bathroom door as she was

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she now regretted not

Ms. Quillen. I didn’t know

goosebumps all over his skin,

hurriedly fled.

initially, he leaned

exiting the

for air.

I’d

with blitz marriages.

habits.

of that

that even he,

way.

her

the bathtub.

she had managed to play

now felt completely

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