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.

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

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

Emmanuel as he turned to leave.

monetary reward because he wants me to owe him

owe you any favors! And…” She paused a beat before adding,

remained cold and proud, but

his smile, she could sense it.

you a long and happy life with your husband. Goodbye!” Emmanuel finished speaking and swiftly

that very moment, a car

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

followed her gaze but didn’t see anything. Turning back to Mackenzie, Lexi realized