Love At The Wrong Table

Emmanuel couldn’t contain his laughter at Mackenzie’s childish expression.

“Do we really need to compare things like this?” he chuckled.

“Of course! If a woman marries a man who loves her less, she’s at a

significant disadvantage,” Mackenzie replied seriously. Deep down, she

worried that he might take offense or feel unhappy with her words. However,

his response surprised her. Instead of getting upset, he said, “Well, it looks like

I’ll have to love you even more in the future. Otherwise, you’ll be at a

disadvantage!”

The atmosphere in the room shifted with that simple statement, leaving

Mackenzie stunned as she stared at him, utterly agog. His words came

straight from his heart, and this time he could truly feel the love Mackenzie

had for him-something he hadn’t realized before. Of course, he also felt the

depth of his own love for her, surpassing the initial infatuation he had

experienced.

to ignite. Then, Emmanuel took a step forward as if he

his hand. The smooth and tender

feeling in his heart. At that moment, even

that what

driven by his primitive instincts, and his

Before he knew it, he

her face, his head tilting down to

body trembled intensely. Once again, this

though, this time it felt different from

instinctively put up a meager fight, her body responded to the

She slowly

what he

as though Emmanuel had

embarrassment, and he quickly took

I… I didn’t mean to!” Mackenzie

apologetic expression. Was

resisted him at all, so

to bear his apologies any longer, so she slapped him

coldly, “You’re in trouble if you dare to do this again

she delivered him a stern

face and retreated back into the

her chest, feeling

his face, consumed by regret. When did he