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

she

the takeout she bought in the

He eats like a ghost

starvation. How unsightly.

while, she approached him. “Your uncle was

ago. He’s part

an online casino.”

before he

reaction,

dreaming of getting rich quickly.

to the country. The ransom

and sixty thousand was just

your granddad made up!”

taken aback before rage

countenance.

me? Do you not believe your granddad is

you, Ms. Quillen! You’re a hundred

than my granddad!”

settled on Mackenzie’s face after listening to his

“Naturally. I don’t like lying, after all.”

felt guilty. Despite what I said,

my true

micro–expressions and

of thing my granddad would

have raised my uncle to be

My friend working at a

something odd about a new student applying

admission. His name is Jamison Cadigan,

your

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