Chapter 126

Emmanuel didn’t know how many hobbies Mackenzie had. However, on

the rare occasion when she was free, she would engage in idyllic

activities, such as tending to potted plants or drawing.

At that moment, she seemed tranquil and divine, much like the first time

Emmanuel met her.

It’s truly a blessing that I can return to a wife like her at home. In an instant,

he felt his weariness had vanished.

“You’re back?” asked Mackenzie without turning her head.

“Yeah. Have you eaten yet, Ms. Quillen?”

Emmanuel always assumed Mackenzie was just an executive instead of

the daughter of a rich family with housekeepers serving her. Hence, he

couldn’t help but worry that she would starve when she was alone for not

knowing how to cook.

“I did. I bought food for you too. It’s sitting in the microwave. If you’re full,

you can throw it away.” The moment Mackenzie finished her sentence,

Emmanuel headed into the kitchen.

He hadn’t eaten anything yet. It was nine at night when he left the police

he thought about having instant noodles

she bought something for

the

He eats like a ghost who

starvation. How unsightly.

she approached him. “Your uncle

thirty–four days ago. He’s part of

into an

was stunned before he

commenting on his reaction, she continued,

dreaming of getting rich quickly.

successfully returned to the country. The ransom

hundred and sixty

your granddad made up!”

Emmanuel was taken aback

countenance.

me? Do you not believe your granddad is lying to

no! I believe you, Ms. Quillen! You’re a hundred times

than my granddad!”

face

don’t

ending her sentence, she felt guilty.

my

notice her micro–expressions and tightened his

of thing my granddad would do! If he weren’t a

have raised my

one more thing. My friend working at

odd about a

His name is Jamison Cadigan, and

is the same as your uncle’s!” As Mackenzie spoke, she

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