Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 119

She is a frigid woman indeed.

Though Emmanuel thought her suggestion was cruel, it was practical.

He did not plan on giving away eighty thousand, and he said so himself.

However, he felt that it would be too harsh if he went through with it.

Mackenzie’s words had somewhat eased his burden.

“Thank you, Ms. Quillen.”

Suddenly, Emmanuel thanked her with a smile.

Mackenzie was slightly taken aback before laughing. “Why are you

thanking me for? I didn’t give you any money!”

Then, she turned coolly and returned to her bedroom.

I didn’t want to see him brooding and moping about. Now that it’s

resolved, it’s much better.

The following day was a Saturday.

Emmanuel did not go to work that day, so he rose at seven in the morning

to prepare breakfast. When he was halfway through, he saw Mackenzie

emerging from her bedroom and stretching like a kitten.

Her pajama top lifted slightly, and her waist was attractive like a lethal

scimitar.

magical powers. He could

gaze from it.

Her body was perfect.

you going to the office today, Ms.

from the

“Mmm.”

first time I’m staying in on

with him

breakfast. If you don’t mind, I can count you

“Sure.”

and Emmanuel turned around and returned

kitchen.

want to marry for a very important reason–she did not

enter the kitchen.

men worked, while the women stayed home. That was the

Chanaea.

never expected that her husband was

she could go on not having to dirty her hands,

convenience than before.

emerged with two items that

the dining table. Then,

to warm

“What is this?”

”

curious. She studied the golden brown pancakes

time.

“Potato pancakes.”

the kitchen. “It’s made with

flour. It doesn’t cost a lot to make, but it doesn’t look

looks and smells

you praising