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

frying pan?

the man decided it was time to make

to the nearby supermarket.

go back to his family

this place his

so hungry that he bought

doing his grocery shopping.

at Terence Group, the

Mackenzie glanced at the time. It was

past nine.

filled with work as she

over to her Bentley.

in the direction

mansion.

called out halfway

matter, Ms. Quillen?” the driver

brakes and asked

naturally didn’t answer him. In fact,

remembered that

Terence had warned her not to return to

until she had given

should be wherever

country’s millennium-long

of her status, she still had to

now that she

me to

“Yes, Ms. Quillen.”

the driver responded with,

curiosity.

only remaining male driver,

his

careless with his words.

ten when Emmanuel

apartment.

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the lights on when leaving,

Mackenzie was already

as tidy

after grocery

off his shirt and walked

on the spot the

door.

the woman in the tub,

ability to

a bubble bath with

tub, her

in a field

though the bathtub was

vaguely see what

from

figure was stunning

skin

Thump.

Thump.

to race again, and

ten times

women as a gynecologist,

had never felt anything.

this time, he

from the rest.

you want me to carve

your eyes?”

screaming, the woman

him with eyes

never locked the bathroom door as she

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staying alone, but she now regretted not doing

sorry, Ms. Quillen. I

over his skin,

hurriedly fled.

he leaned against

the bathroom and

for air.

and I’d probably be dead. This

problem with blitz marriages. You

other person’s habits. Her eyes were so

God, every inch of that body

even he,

way.

Mackenzie clutched her

the bathtub.

play it cool

felt completely on edge after

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