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

find someone new! If she’s interested, I can

someone!”

quite considerate of Mackenzie. After all, the esteemed

her icy demeanor, was

to

professional persona.

also felt her extraordinary kindness toward his

her figure. She

glanced down. Only then did she realize that her

of her alluring cleavage

this man.

are you looking at? If you keep ogling my chest, I

She pointed her finger at him, issuing

crimson as

to

deliberately trying to entice me.

time, or I might not be able to control

widened in disbelief. What had

esteemed Ms. Quillen, of seducing

of her body, he had the

realize how

slightly, the men in Yeringham would be overwhelmed

excitement and suffocate.

though she was annoyed, she couldn’t help but notice

the first time. Well, it seemed

women’s bodies! The thought brought a smile to her

she also couldn’t help but feel a sense

think of Claudette’s diary and believe that

on a different level. After all,

goddess in Yeringham,

would she be at

couldn’t help but ask, “Why are you laughing, Ms. Quillen?”