Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Chapter 438

That evening, Mackenzie sat on the sofa while feeling content and burping

after having a satisfying dinner.

Some people said that burping was essentially passing gas through one’s

mouth.

Mackenzie quickly covered her mouth and realized that she had eaten too

much tonight. If this happened at a social event, her image as a goddess for

over twenty years would likely be shattered, and those men who admired her

would probably drop their jaws in shock!

In the upper society, everyone only cared about her outward appearance.

Who would care if she was a normal person? Because Mackenzie was

beautiful, those men believed she was a flawless and impeccable robot who

was forever radiant and would never embarrass herself!

Although Mackenzie appeared superior in public, the pressure she carried on

her shoulders was known only to herself.

Fortunately, Emmanuel was busy tidying up since he returned, and no one

could see her current unqueenly appearance!

However, Mackenzie couldn’t deny that this carefree time without restrictions

made her feel incredibly relaxed. She used to worry about maintaining her

was too heavy. It was also one

why she didn’t want

another reason to be with Emmanuel.

have to worry about her image too much, and he wouldn’t

any demands on her.

busy with various tasks since he came back,

bit sorry for him. She stood up

saying, “Let me do the dishes

her mind, she added, It’s also a

“You?”

at Mackenzie

done any household chores before, and

lady of the Quillen family and a goddess who

let her

no need. You can go and focus

have work

firm.

you watch some dramas then?” Emmanuel suggested. He

his wife could relax during

celebrities. He wouldn’t feel jealous. It

spoil Mackenzie. “I only watch documentaries

news.”

once

wife

right. I’ll do the dishes! You go

the dishwashing gloves

competent wife.

special treatment, but he knew her personality. If he

do household chores,

on top of the sink. You just need

no more than

I’know. Don’t treat me like a three-year-old

homemaker!”

those words she said,

no big deal. It couldn’t be too difficult for