Love At The Wrong Table

“I’m sorry,

Mackenzie! I promise I won’t go to places like that again, no matter what!” Emmanuel sincerely apologized.

“Why are you apologizing? I’m the one who allowed you to go.” Mackenzie turned away, gazing out the window in silence.

However, Emmanuel still felt guilty. It seemed that his decision last night was indeed a terrible one. Married men, for any reason, should avoid places that could cause trouble for their wives.

Emmanuel had originally planned to talk to Mackenzie about Sarah, but seeing that his wife was in a bad mood, he ultimately chose not to continue.

“Make a stop at Luxoria Hotel!” Mackenzie suddenly spoke up as they approached Cloudscape Mall.

“Alright.” Emmanuel nodded without asking why, allowing Mackenzie to prompt him. “Don’t you want to know why I’m going there?”

“It’s a business matter. Do you have a client meeting?” Emmanuel hit the nail on the head. However, Mackenzie didn’t like that at all. She believed that the sense of mystery would gradually fade if they became too familiar with each other.

They say that seven years is the itch, but she and Emmanuel had only been together for less than half a year. Was it starting already?

jealous. It seemed like it had been a while since he had been jealous

even asked nonchalantly, “Would it be inconvenient if

pressed her lips together and shot him an angry glare as she

that he would misunderstand. So, she

to be jealous for her sake, but on the other hand, she didn’t want further suspicion between husband and wife, so she constantly felt

I’ll wait for you!” Emmanuel nodded and watched as Mackenzie

This change definitely had to do with his visit to The Paradise the night before. However, what’s done is done; he couldn’t dwell on

find time to consult Rhea, his love guru, about what

would feel uncomfortable seeing his wife angry and giving him

presidential suite on the top floor, where a middle- aged man in a suit stood. He appeared to be around fifty years old, with

has been waiting inside for quite some time. Please, go ahead!” the middle- aged man said without opening his eyes.

nodded slightly and pushed the door open.

Nathan was casually leaning back with his legs on the table, playing a mobile game and excitedly shouting, “Flank them, use the ultimate move! Oh man, can’t you

he saw Mackenzie, he immediately tossed