Chapter 126

Emmanuel didn’t know how many hobbies Mackenzie had. However, on

the rare occasion when she was free, she would engage in idyllic

activities, such as tending to potted plants or drawing.

At that moment, she seemed tranquil and divine, much like the first time

Emmanuel met her.

It’s truly a blessing that I can return to a wife like her at home. In an instant,

he felt his weariness had vanished.

“You’re back?” asked Mackenzie without turning her head.

“Yeah. Have you eaten yet, Ms. Quillen?”

Emmanuel always assumed Mackenzie was just an executive instead of

the daughter of a rich family with housekeepers serving her. Hence, he

couldn’t help but worry that she would starve when she was alone for not

knowing how to cook.

“I did. I bought food for you too. It’s sitting in the microwave. If you’re full,

you can throw it away.” The moment Mackenzie finished her sentence,

Emmanuel headed into the kitchen.

He hadn’t eaten anything yet. It was nine at night when he left the police

having instant noodles

was surprised she bought something

Mackenzie watched him devour the takeout she bought

she couldn’t help but grin. He

starvation. How unsightly.

a while, she approached him. “Your uncle was

thirty–four days ago. He’s part of an online scam,

into an online casino.”

stunned before he turned

of commenting on his reaction, she continued, “There are

getting rich quickly. Among

returned to the country. The ransom

and sixty thousand was just

your granddad made up!”

aback before rage colored

countenance.

not

Ms. Quillen! You’re

than my granddad!”

face after

expression. “Naturally. I don’t like

ending her sentence, she felt guilty. Despite what I

him my

her micro–expressions and

kind of thing my granddad

my uncle to be equally horrendous,

one more thing. My friend working at a private

something odd about

name is Jamison Cadigan, and

your

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