Love At The Wrong Table

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

thought about having

he was surprised she bought

Mackenzie watched him devour the takeout

couldn’t help but grin. He

starvation. How unsightly.

a while, she approached him. “Your uncle was smuggled to

ago. He’s part of an

an

before he turned

his reaction, she continued, “There are

rich quickly. Among

returned to the country.

thousand. The one hundred and sixty thousand was just

your granddad made up!”

was taken aback

countenance.

doubting me? Do you not believe your granddad

I believe you, Ms. Quillen! You’re

than my granddad!”

smile settled on Mackenzie’s face after listening

his expression. “Naturally. I don’t like lying, after

sentence, she felt guilty.

him my true

her micro–expressions and

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

raised my uncle to be equally horrendous,

thing. My friend working at

는

odd about a

admission. His name is Jamison

as your uncle’s!” As Mackenzie spoke,