Love At The Wrong Table

However, Mackenzie was unusually quiet, which made him feel a bit uneasy.

“Mackenzie, what’s wrong? You seem preoccupied!” Emmanuel asked proactively.

Finally, Mackenzie looked at him. Seeing his open and honest expression, she hesitated to ask the question she originally wanted to ask. She didn’t want to doubt her husband.

“What’s up?” Emmanuel pressed on. He could sense that his wife had something on her mind.

Knowing Mackenzie well, he knew that it must be truly distressing if she appeared so troubled.

“What did you do at The Paradise last night? The entire company is talking, saying you spent the night with a hostess!” Mackenzie eventually decided to bring up the matter.

Emmanuel did indeed show a slight pause but didn’t appear flustered. He slowed down the car before responding, “I did share a room with her, but it wasn’t an intimate night. Mackenzie, do you not trust me?” Emmanuel replied with a question.

“If I didn’t trust you, I wouldn’t have asked!” Mackenzie, rare for her, lightly bit her crimson lips and continued to inquire, “So, why did you do it?”

“I” Emmanuel was about to blurt out an explanation but suddenly realized he couldn’t tell his wife the truth.

Mackenzie learned that he did it for Nathan, considering what happened in Yeternia, she would likely guess that he

say it?” Mackenzie, disappointed with his response, questioned him.

she now discovered that it was rather unpleasant that her husband

sighed slightly. “I suspected she might be Sarah, so I went to

surprised, as expected. But then she looked at Emmanuel with an even angrier expression.

get along with Mackenzie, she wouldn’t stoop to working as an escort

you wouldn’t believe

that Sarah?” Mackenzie smirked

she expressed doubt to Emmanuel. She suspected he was lying just because he didn’t answer immediately. After all, there was

not her,” Emmanuel answered honestly, but Mackenzie was no ordinary woman. She immediately asked, “So, you’re implying you can

hesitating for a

you determine that she is Sarah?”

after a night out-no, not resemble. It was what it was.

never thought that he would receive such treatment one day. He wondered if he should celebrate or feel