Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Chapter 442

“Manny, don’t listen to your sister! I’m fine!” Alessandra quickly intervened

before Roselynn could spill the beans. She wanted to prevent Roselynn from

revealing the extent of her injuries.

Emmanuel understood his mother’s selfless nature. She always prioritized

others over herself, and she didn’t want to jeopardize his relationship with his

brother-in-law.

So, she chose to keep the matter hidden. Sure enough, Alessandra spoke

highly of Jaxton, assuring Emmanuel that Jaxton didn’t mean any harm. She

even urged him to persuade his sister to reconcile with Jaxton swiftly.

Alessandra even mentioned that couples often had arguments but

reconciled by the end of the day, and that Roselynn should be a good wife.

Of course, Emmanuel wouldn’t agree to that. He had promised not to let his

sister suffer. However, he also didn’t want to go against his mother. So, he

simply stated that it was Roselynn’s decision to make, and they shouldn’t

pressure her.

After he ended the call, Mackenzie approached him. She had a pristine white

towel draped over her shoulders. As she was drying her damp hair, she

like a good man. Tell your sister

someone new! If she’s interested, I can even introduce

someone!”

was quite considerate of Mackenzie. After

for her icy demeanor, was offering

that would be hard to believe

professional persona.

her extraordinary kindness toward his family.

her figure. She sensed his stare,

then did

revealing a glimpse of her alluring cleavage in front

this man.

looking at? If you keep

pointed her finger at him, issuing a

turned crimson as he

Quillen, I didn’t mean to

to entice me. Please be

time, or I might not be able

What had just happened?

esteemed Ms. Quillen, of seducing him? Despite the fact

him to catch a glimpse of her body, he had the audacity

Did this idiot not realize how fortunate he was? If she

slightly, the men in Yeringham

excitement and suffocate.

was annoyed,

time. Well,

brought a smile to

also couldn’t help but

help but think of Claudette’s diary and believe that

surpassed Claudette’s on a different level. After all, Claudette

acclaimed goddess in Yeringham, a

would she be

“Why are