Love At The Wrong Table

“Ms. Quillen, you’re awake!” Emmanuel heard the voice in his arms and breathed a sigh of relief.

“You… You need to let me go!” Mackenzie’s voice grew a degree colder.

Emmanuel sighed and nodded, gently setting his wife down.

Mackenzie made a determined effort to stand, pushing Emmanuel away with a frigid demeanor. “Don’t… Don’t touch me! I can stand on my own!”

“Alright… Alright…” Emmanuel raised his hands, indicating that he wouldn’t touch the woman before him again.

He would certainly be upset if any other woman treated him like this, thinking she was ungrateful. However, this was his beloved wife.

Mackenzie, not recognizing him at the moment, appeared more distant and colder. Strangely, the more distant she acted, the more at ease and happy Emmanuel felt.

for saving me. Give me your account information. I’ll compensate you when I get back!” Mackenzie

explosions coming from the hill behind the villa, suspecting that Nathan’s forces were engaging the assailant organization. He had to go there

to Emmanuel as he turned

this man refusing my monetary reward because he wants me to owe him a favor? Hmph, not

Mackenzie continued, “You better give me your account information, or don’t expect me to owe you any favors! And…” She paused a beat before adding, biting

cold and proud, but Emmanuel couldn’t

Mackenzie couldn’t see his smile,

Quillen, whether I like you or not is my prerogative! I wish you a long and happy life with your husband. Goodbye!” Emmanuel finished

that very moment, a

seeing Mackenzie, breathed a sigh of relief and rushed out of the car, exclaiming, “Thank

didn’t see anything. Turning back to Mackenzie, Lexi realized that