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

he thought about having instant noodles at home for

was surprised she bought something for

the takeout

she couldn’t help but grin. He eats like a ghost who

starvation. How unsightly.

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

thirty–four days ago. He’s part of an online scam,

into an online

stunned before he

of commenting on his reaction, she continued, “There are

getting rich quickly.

the country. The ransom was

one hundred and sixty thousand was

your granddad made up!”

Emmanuel was taken aback

countenance.

Do you not believe your granddad is

I believe you, Ms. Quillen!

than my granddad!”

settled on Mackenzie’s face after listening to

“Naturally. I don’t like lying,

sentence, she felt guilty. Despite

my true

her micro–expressions and tightened

thing my granddad would do! If

raised my uncle to be equally horrendous,

My friend working at a private university

는

about a new student applying

name is Jamison Cadigan, and his

as your uncle’s!” As