Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Chapter 238

Emmanuel’s fingers were so long and slender. His palm was so warm against

Claudette’s, and his chest was so firm.-

If she could continue holding onto his hand and taking a stroll while watching

this amazing view, it would be the most romantic moment of her life!

Meanwhile, Emmanuel was oblivious to her thoughts and only noticed how

distracted she had been the entire day. He couldn’t help but wonder if it was

his fault.

“It has been a while since we last bumped into an enemy. Why hasn’t this

game ended yet?” he mused.

After dragging her to a higher vantage point, he had a full view of their

surroundings now. Despite having keen sight, he could not find a single

person nearby.

If not for Claudette’s insistence on winning, he would have gone home long

ago.

As for Claudette, she did not want the game to end, as it would have meant

she no longer had an excuse to enjoy a world with just the two of them.

every single second they now

starving, Dr. Lowe,”

blinked at him with wide eyes as she patted her flat

have

Emmanuel recalled that this was merely a game, not

actual battle.

two had food in

into the bag, he found all the

with him had been destroyed and squashed during

want some of my milk instead, Dr. Lowe?”

smiled after glancing

“Huh? Your… milk?”

upon hearing her words. No matter how dense a

for his mind to be in

gynecologist, he knew full well that women

unless they had kids.

oats in it. It’s

pulled out a bottle of milk from her bag and shook it gently

bottle, though. You

Emmanuel was not that hungry. Back in the

he

food. So, this was merely

“Here.”

a gulp from the bottle, Claudette handed it to him.

However, he had been in the military before, so he

noticing how nonchalant she was

of milk. After accepting the bottle, he started drinking

:

Before he could wipe his mouth,

tenderly wiping his