Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 438

That evening, Mackenzie sat on the sofa while feeling content and burping

after having a satisfying dinner.

Some people said that burping was essentially passing gas through one’s

mouth.

Mackenzie quickly covered her mouth and realized that she had eaten too

much tonight. If this happened at a social event, her image as a goddess for

over twenty years would likely be shattered, and those men who admired her

would probably drop their jaws in shock!

In the upper society, everyone only cared about her outward appearance.

Who would care if she was a normal person? Because Mackenzie was

beautiful, those men believed she was a flawless and impeccable robot who

was forever radiant and would never embarrass herself!

Although Mackenzie appeared superior in public, the pressure she carried on

her shoulders was known only to herself.

Fortunately, Emmanuel was busy tidying up since he returned, and no one

could see her current unqueenly appearance!

However, Mackenzie couldn’t deny that this carefree time without restrictions

made her feel incredibly relaxed. She used to worry about maintaining her

was too heavy. It was also

why she didn’t want to get

be with Emmanuel. In front of

didn’t have to worry about her image too much, and

any demands on her.

Emmanuel busy with various tasks since

bit sorry for

saying, “Let me do the

mind, she added, It’s also a way to promote

“You?”

as he looked at

never done any household chores

family and a goddess who

let her

You can go and focus

have work

attitude was firm. Today, she

don’t you watch some dramas

that his wife could relax during her

male celebrities. He wouldn’t feel jealous.

could spoil Mackenzie. “I only watch

news.”

speechless once again.

if his wife

the dishes! You go watch

took the dishwashing gloves from Emmanuel.

be a competent wife. He felt pleasantly surprised

but he knew her personality. If he

her do household chores, she would likely

top of the sink. You just

amount, no more than

me like a three-year-old child. I can be a

homemaker!”

herself didn’t believe those words she said, she

deal. It