Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO

Otherwise, should this news spread, Gautier would face ridicule from others and endure a significant blow to his reputation.

“Farewell then,” Mackenzie declared, her departure accompanied by a resurgence of her Queen of Yeringham demeanor. With Emmanuel by her side, she found solace, knowing she no longer had to fear potential attacks from adversaries.

Recent events had underscored for her the importance of having a fighter, even with financial advantages: Without one, she remained vulnerable to humiliation at the hands of others.

It finally dawned on her why numerous prominent families and CEOs eagerly anticipated the Nuthana Grand Martial Showdown. Perhaps they all sought skilled fighters to safeguard their interests.

“Emmanuel, are you going to walk away like that?” Ashton’s voice echoed behind them as they exited together.

“Oh, I suppose you expect me to treat you to dinner?” Emmanuel countered.

“Hmph, I insist you return to the station for a chat. You just assaulted someone in public. Come with me!” she demanded firmly.

He had no choice but to comply with her request.

you can make it in time, hurry back.” Amidst Mackenzie’s bustling schedule, she maintained a commendable sense

Had it

He sighed resignedly and left, aware that lingering could be construed

internal strength from this man. After all, Sage had emphasized the importance of seizing opportunities multiple times. Otherwise, she’d be a folly if she didn’t

the Luxoria Hotel, where the event was

bewildered by the turn of events. She couldn’t help but wonder, Wasn’t Tia just supposed to attend the

this marriage!” She stormed into the dressing room, where Tia sat amidst preparations. With conviction, she voiced her dissent, “Ryder is not only old and unattractive but now paralyzed too! You’re my only daughter; I cannot allow you to marry

husband, Marianne and Tia had leaned on each other for support. Marianne even hoped to climb the social ladder through her son-in-law’s assistance. Yet, Ryder fell drastically short of Marianne’s ideal image of a son-in-law, presenting a

mind about this!” Tia pursed her lips in response to her mother’s disapproval, her resolve unwavering. “I can feel that Ryder genuinely likes me. Though he may

bubbled up, and

bubbled up, and she blurted

dressing room, her embarrassment palpable. She mused, How could Mom say such a thing with