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,

food! What’s the point?

frying pan?

man decided it was time to make a trip

to the nearby supermarket.

to

only make this

was so hungry that he bought himself a bun

doing his grocery shopping.

Terence Group, the

Mackenzie glanced at the time. It was

past nine.

her mind was filled with work

over to her Bentley.

in the direction

mansion.

called out

Ms. Quillen?”

the brakes and

woman naturally didn’t answer

just remembered that she

Terence had warned her not to return to

family mansion until she

should be wherever her husband

country’s millennium-long

status, she still

now that she

around. Take me to

“Yes, Ms. Quillen.”

was all the driver

curiosity.

remaining

to risk losing his high-paying

careless with his words.

was past ten when Emmanuel returned to

apartment.

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lights on when leaving, so he

already home, especially

place looked as

sweat after grocery

and

on the spot

door.

at the woman in the

ability

was enjoying a bubble bath

the tub, her pink

a field of

though the bathtub

vaguely see

water from where

woman’s figure was

skin shimmered like

Thump.

Thump.

heart began to race again, and this

was ten

women as

had never felt anything.

this time, he knew Mackenzie

from the rest.

staring? Do you want me to carve

your eyes?”

of screaming, the

with eyes that could

locked the bathroom door as she

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staying alone, but she

Quillen. I didn’t know

all over his skin,

hurriedly fled.

initially, he leaned against

the bathroom and

for air.

delay, and I’d probably be

problem with blitz marriages. You

the other person’s habits. Her eyes

inch of that body was

that even he, a gynecologist,

way.

clutched her chest while

the bathtub.

managed to play it

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