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.

me your account information. I’ll compensate you when I get back!”

He also heard gunshots and explosions coming from the hill behind the villa, suspecting that Nathan’s forces

however, called out to Emmanuel as he turned to

wants me to owe him

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 want to make this clear: I already have a husband. You can’t like me! You can’t have any inappropriate thoughts

cold and proud, but Emmanuel couldn’t help but

see his smile,

is my prerogative! I wish you a long and happy life

that very moment,

exclaiming,

that Mackenzie wasn’t responding, Lexi followed her gaze but didn’t see anything. Turning back to Mackenzie, Lexi realized that her boss seemed preoccupied.