Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Chapter 1106 Spare Magnus

“If you’re so concerned, there’s no need for a conversation!” Emmanuel said with amusement, “I’ve never seen such an influential woman before. So, I’m afraid I won’t be able to engage in a meaningful discussion with her.”

Hattie remained unmoved by his sarcastic comment.

However, Dominique immediately responded, “Mr. Lowe, if you were a vulnerable woman who has experienced an average of 303 attacks by men, 27 kidnappings, and 19 assassination attempts in a year, I believe you wouldn’t make such remarks!”

Uh.

Emmanuel paused for a moment and shrugged nonchalantly. “Well, forgive me for my ignorance. I spoke without thinking.”

He didn’t possess the same level of beauty as Hattie, nor was he a woman. So, how could he empathize with her life experiences?

Then again, it was easy to understand that delicate flowers were easily broken.

“Emmanuel, this way, please,” Hattie said as she walked past him. Her gaze was cold but not intimidating.

As she walked by, he caught a whiff of a refreshing fragrance. It was different from Mackenzie’s scent but equally delightful.

Dominique into a

on her thighs. Her posture was flawless. She presented a picturesque image that could easily evoke a line of poetry, “When calm, she is like a delicate flower reflecting in the water.

her and

from a prestigious background and had the same

stood behind her like a stunning

get straight to the point? What

hotel, who were all lusting after her. He genuinely didn’t have any special feelings towards beautiful women-except for Mackenzie,

the face of his

but she was also a goddess with a net worth of several tens of billions. How could he not grovel at her feet and fulfill her every whim? Why

have a favor to ask of

discussed this with her assistant because Dominique was slightly startled by her tone. The shock on her face

how interesting. All of this coming from the esteemed heiress of the Zelinsky family, a woman who is admired by thousands. What

even if he wouldn’t grovel like other men, he wouldn’t be treating her with such

to spare my brother and let

“What?!”

head to look at

like Ms. Hattie, was a god-like figure. He was wealthy, intelligent, and surrounded by talented individuals. Who could possibly rival

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