Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

“Have I?” Emmanuel chuckled. “Didn’t we agree that you’d provide me with that technology in exchange for teaching you martial arts? But have you given it to me?”

“Um…” Nathan looked perplexed. They did have that conversation, but he had handed the cooperation directly to Mackenzie without involving Emmanuel.

“Hey, hey, Master! You can’t play word games with me! Isn’t it the same?!”

“How can it be the same? It’s like pocketing private money; it’s completely different from handing it over to your spouse. Moreover, I don’t have time to teach you now,” Emmanuel said with a laugh. Otherwise, it would be the case of the disciple teasing the master. The master couldn’t have that, could he?

“No time? Why wouldn’t you have time? You can teach me right here and now!”

lousy martial arts skills had an unexpectedly strong enthusiasm

you. Let’s go and meet Xylie,” Emmanuel said and casually lifted, the injured woman in the leather jacket with his

mission and had to return to Yeringham the next morning. He was no longer the Wolf Warrior, just an ordinary citizen of Yeringham and Mackenzie’s husband. His wife had helped his family a great deal

‘coercion.’ Her dislike for him had grown from the time they first met to now, as he always seemed to pick

other hand, Nathan’s admiration for his master increased. Knowing Ashton for so long, it was the first time he had seen her look so aggrieved. It turned out that there were men in this world who could tame this kind

at the villa. Nathan didn’t hand over the leather-clad woman to the police; instead, he concealed her identity. She had been so arrogant and insolent in front of him that he wanted to interrogate and deal with her personally. He wanted her to experience the ‘Ten Private Tortures of

next morning, Nathan took Emmanuel and Ashton to a luxury hotel, which was also a property of the Chapman family. Xylie was temporarily

I’m willing to go back with Officer Summerton!” Xylie quickly made her decision

don’t want to go back,

However, Xylie displayed a complex smile, glanced at Emmanuel, and reiterated, “It’s my own