Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Being the magnanimous man that he was, Emmanuel

cast aside all his displeasure as soon as he found the

apartment and dragged his luggage in with him.

The unit was huge-more than twice the size of his

three-bedroom home-and the interior was lavishly

decorated.

The four-bedroom apartment felt a bit like a maze on

one’s first visit.

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One thing that Emmanuel noticed, however, was that

although the unit was fully furnished, there didn’t seem

to be any fast-moving consumer goods.

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That means she probably doesn’t live here on a

regular basis. Rich people sure love wasting what they

have, huh? I shared an eighty-square-foot home with

two family members, while this woman bought a

two-hundred-square-foot apartment and left it

unoccupied. If her grandfather hadn’t forced her to get

married, and she needed to use this place to keep me,

it probably would’ve stayed empty forever.

The man scoffed at his own thoughts.

Wait, “keep me?” I just made myself sound like I’m

living off her. That’s not what I’m here for! I just needed

to find a woman to spend my days with, and we’re

both getting something out of each other. Besides, I

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much the same as paying rent.

Out of the four bedrooms, only the biggest one had

multiple closets filled with brand-new clothes.

This must be her lair.

There was an array of shirts and coats, but only three

pairs of underwear-all of which were either fully white

or black and made of cotton.

What a waste of a body like that. Why doesn’t she wear

something spicier?

Despite thinking that, Emmanuel had no interest in

touching her clothes and walked away. Then, he

picked the bedroom furthest from hers as his own.

Considering how much Mackenzie hated men, he knew

he was better off staying as far away from her as

possible.

Rumble.

Feeling his stomach growl again, Emmanuel headed

into the kitchen.

Seriously? All this premium cookware and equipment,

the point? Am I supposed to

frying pan?

decided it was time to make a

to the nearby supermarket.

couldn’t go back to his family for

only make this

he bought

doing his grocery shopping.

Group, the meeting had

glanced at the time. It was

past nine.

her mind was filled with work as she

over to her Bentley.

her in the

mansion.

she called out

Ms. Quillen?” the

brakes and

answer him. In fact,

remembered that she was

warned her not to return

family mansion until she

be wherever her

the country’s millennium-long

her status, she still

now that

Take me

“Yes, Ms. Quillen.”

was all the driver responded with,

curiosity.

Mackenzie’s only remaining male

losing his high-paying job

careless with his words.

ten when

apartment.

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the lights on when leaving,

already home,

place looked as tidy

in sweat after grocery

shirt and walked toward the

spot the

door.

wide-eyed at the

ability

was enjoying a bubble

her pink toes looking like

in a

though the bathtub was filled

still vaguely see

from

woman’s figure was

skin shimmered like

Thump.

Thump.

began to race

was ten

many women

had never felt anything.

time, he knew Mackenzie

from the rest.

you

your eyes?”

of screaming, the

glared at him with eyes that

bathroom door as

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but she now

Ms. Quillen. I didn’t

goosebumps all over his skin,

hurriedly fled.

acting calm initially, he leaned

upon exiting the

for air.

second of delay, and I’d probably

problem with blitz marriages.

person’s habits. Her eyes were

every inch of that

even he, a

way.

her chest while

the bathtub.

managed to play it cool

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