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.

compensate you when I get back!” Mackenzie

hill behind the villa, suspecting

out to Emmanuel as he turned to leave.

monetary reward because he wants me to owe him a

a touch of spite, 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 her lip, “I

cold and proud, but Emmanuel couldn’t help but

see his smile, she could sense

I wish you a long and happy life with your husband. Goodbye!”

that very moment, a

Quillen!” Lexi, upon seeing Mackenzie, breathed a sigh of relief and rushed out of the car, exclaiming, “Thank goodness, Ms. Quillen, you’re safe! I was so scared when

wasn’t responding, Lexi followed her gaze but didn’t see anything.