A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 442

“Manny, don’t listen to your sister! I’m fine!” Alessandra quickly intervened

before Roselynn could spill the beans. She wanted to prevent Roselynn from

revealing the extent of her injuries.

Emmanuel understood his mother’s selfless nature. She always prioritized

others over herself, and she didn’t want to jeopardize his relationship with his

brother-in-law.

So, she chose to keep the matter hidden. Sure enough, Alessandra spoke

highly of Jaxton, assuring Emmanuel that Jaxton didn’t mean any harm. She

even urged him to persuade his sister to reconcile with Jaxton swiftly.

Alessandra even mentioned that couples often had arguments but

reconciled by the end of the day, and that Roselynn should be a good wife.

Of course, Emmanuel wouldn’t agree to that. He had promised not to let his

sister suffer. However, he also didn’t want to go against his mother. So, he

simply stated that it was Roselynn’s decision to make, and they shouldn’t

pressure her.

After he ended the call, Mackenzie approached him. She had a pristine white

towel draped over her shoulders. As she was drying her damp hair, she

remarked, “Jaxton doesn’t seem like a good man. Tell your sister to leave him

she’s interested, I can

someone!”

Mackenzie.

icy demeanor, was offering to set

be hard to

professional persona.

kindness toward

on her figure. She sensed his

Only then did

undone, briefly revealing a glimpse of her alluring

this man.

If you keep ogling my chest, I might just gouge

out!” She pointed her finger at

crimson as he hastily turned

I didn’t mean to look. It’s

you were deliberately trying to entice me. Please be

I might not

eyes widened in disbelief. What had just happened? How

of seducing him? Despite the fact that

glimpse of her body, he had the

this idiot not realize how

clothes slightly, the men in Yeringham

excitement and suffocate.

she was annoyed, she couldn’t help but

time. Well, it seemed gynecologists were

brought a

annoyed, she also couldn’t help but feel a sense

help but think of

a different level. After all,

the acclaimed goddess in Yeringham,

level would she be at

ask, “Why are you laughing,