Chapter 120

“I’ve had enough.”

Nodding, Mackenzie wiped her lips daintily.

The next second, she was stunned.

Emmanuel picked up her leftovers and ate them without hesitation.

Shocked, Mackenzie pointed a finger at him. “H–How could you do that?”

“What?”

Emmanuel blinked innocently. “Didn’t you say you’ve had enough?”

“You shouldn’t have ate it even if I didn’t want it!”

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Mackenzie felt as if he was on a different wavelength than her. She

-scowled at his look of confusion. “You finishing my leftovers is the same as

us kissing, isn’t it?”

Comprehension dawned on Emmanuel’s face.

So that’s what she’s worried about.

Then, he laughed. “You almost kissed me that night when you were drunk,

Quillen. How does this-”

he finished his sentence, he sensed a whiff of

a pillow

he reacted quickly by catching

Mackenzie in terror.

glare was as cold as a blade forged with ice that was about

a premonitory pain all

word, or

goosebumps if a

brushed her skin.

felt uncomfortable at the earlier sight of

half–eaten pancake.

up the embarrassing thing I did? Is he

sight

at him. His gaze fell instinctively

unfinished glass of milk.

at?” Mackenzie snapped. Originally not

glass in

her a thumbs–up of approval. “That’s right,

Avoid wastage.”

“Get out!”

her feet after setting the glass

pancake wasn’t indirectly kissing, drinking my

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he simply did

a glance at the frigid woman like he was

finished his own glass, then

you think living

man of his dignity?”

“What?”

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