Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

“Old Mr. Quillen, I don’t mean his character.” Alfred rolled up his sleeves.

“Oh?” Terence gradually composed himself, no longer appearing intoxicated. “You mean his abilities?”

“Yes,” Alfred finally expressed. “Each time I meet him, his skills would improve significantly, which is quite unusual.”

“So, do you think he’s superior to you?” Terence asked with interest!

“I don’t know; perhaps he’s just a little more youthful,” Alfred replied modestly, then continued, “Old Mr. Quillen, do you suspect that he might be concealing something about his identity?”

“Haha, why even have doubts?” Terence chuckled. “That young man is definitely not ordinary, as I’ve said before. As for his true identity, when the time comes, we will naturally find out. There’s no need to investigate further. I just need to believe in him as a person and trust that he will treat Mackenzie well.”

in agreement and secretly marveled at how the old master had wisdom behind his seemingly simple demeanor. Emmanuel was undoubtedly a hidden

side,

residence in Yociam Residence, and

bit tired. I’ll take a shower first,” Mackenzie said

felt like she had been carrying a heavy burden since returning from

eyes closed, she let the warm water wash over

most perfect piece of art in the world. With the purity of her form, she exuded a sense of sanctity that only a woman who had never been

impurity couldn’t be washed away with water, no

they had undeniably happened. She didn’t know how to confess this to Emmanuel or whether she even needed to. She

realized how traditional she was and how strict she was