Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Chapter 86

Mackenzie called Beatrix to have dinner together that night.

To put it more accurately, it was for a drink rather than dinner.

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The establishment they were at was one of the Quillen family’s

businesses. They used to frequent the place for dinner, but it was their first

since Mackenzie had gotten married.

“Is there something on your mind, Mackenzie? Why are you drinking so

much?”

Beatrix didn’t notice something was going on with Mackenzie at first

because the latter was good at hiding her feelings and thoughts.

In other words, Mackenzie never let anything bother her.

After she gulped down the eighth glass of alcohol that night, Beatrix finally

realized something was wrong and that Mackenzie was trying to get

herself drunk.

“I’m fine. It’s just the cold weather. I’m having some alcohol to fend off the

chills,” Mackenzie explained.

This is a problem and a big one at that!

Beatrix knew Mackenzie never cared to explain anything. Thus when

Mackenzie intentionally found an excuse to have alcohol, it simply proved

she was instinctively trying to play it off.

Emmanuel do

imply that Emmanuel could bully Mackenzie.

living creature on the planet could

has he ever done anything good?”

she knew was an idiot. He would be troubled

the

she was and kept talking back

that’s where you’re

settled the logo

Beatrix listed down

done.

she had a

Comprehension finally dawned upon her when

pointed it out.

that idiot’s words? No

Quillen! I don’t get

talk about that idiot anymore!

down another glass of

the sharp-witted person she was, Beatrix secretly

onto the floor after clinking

noticed Beatrix’s action but didn’t expose her.

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with her. She just

that night.

helped a drunken Mackenzie leave the building

at night.

they ended up in

controlling everything around

marriage with Emmanuel was out of her

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the Quillen residence, and if she didn’t want

Yociam Residence, she would need to find a place to crash

night.

should we head to, Ms. Quillen?” the driver

professional bodyguards

the backseat as if