A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 7

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Chapter 7

Being the magnanimous man that he was, Emmanuel

cast aside all his displeasure as soon as he found the

apartment and dragged his luggage in with him.

The unit was huge-more than twice the size of his

three-bedroom home-and the interior was lavishly

decorated.

The four-bedroom apartment felt a bit like a maze on

one’s first visit.

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One thing that Emmanuel noticed, however, was that

although the unit was fully furnished, there didn’t seem

to be any fast-moving consumer goods.

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That means she probably doesn’t live here on a

regular basis. Rich people sure love wasting what they

have, huh? I shared an eighty-square-foot home with

two family members, while this woman bought a

two-hundred-square-foot apartment and left it

unoccupied. If her grandfather hadn’t forced her to get

married, and she needed to use this place to keep me,

it probably would’ve stayed empty forever.

The man scoffed at his own thoughts.

Wait, “keep me?” I just made myself sound like I’m

living off her. That’s not what I’m here for! I just needed

to find a woman to spend my days with, and we’re

both getting something out of each other. Besides, I

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much the same as paying rent.

Out of the four bedrooms, only the biggest one had

multiple closets filled with brand-new clothes.

This must be her lair.

There was an array of shirts and coats, but only three

pairs of underwear-all of which were either fully white

or black and made of cotton.

What a waste of a body like that. Why doesn’t she wear

something spicier?

Despite thinking that, Emmanuel had no interest in

touching her clothes and walked away. Then, he

picked the bedroom furthest from hers as his own.

Considering how much Mackenzie hated men, he knew

he was better off staying as far away from her as

possible.

Rumble.

Feeling his stomach growl again, Emmanuel headed

into the kitchen.

Seriously? All this premium cookware and equipment,

Am I supposed to eat a

frying pan?

was time to

nearby supermarket.

back to

make this place his new

so hungry that he

grocery

the meeting had just

Mackenzie glanced at the time. It was

past nine.

filled with work as

to her Bentley.

driver took her in the

mansion.

halfway

the matter, Ms. Quillen?”

and

woman naturally didn’t answer him. In fact,

remembered that she

had warned her not to

mansion until she had

woman should be wherever her

country’s millennium-long tradition.

of her status, she still

now that she was married.

Take me

“Yes, Ms. Quillen.”

was all the driver responded with,

curiosity.

only remaining male driver, he wasn’t

to risk losing his high-paying

his words.

was past ten when Emmanuel

apartment.

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the lights on when

already home,

as tidy as before.

grocery shopping, the man

off his shirt and walked toward

spot the moment he opened the

door.

wide-eyed at the woman in the tub,

his ability to blink.

bubble bath with

of the tub, her pink

in a field

bathtub was

could still vaguely

from where he was standing.

figure was

skin shimmered like moonstone.

Thump.

Thump.

to race

ten times faster.

many women

never felt anything.

this time, he knew Mackenzie was

from the rest.

you done staring? Do you

your eyes?”

screaming, the woman

with

door as she was used

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alone, but she now regretted not doing

Ms. Quillen. I didn’t know you were back.”

all over his

hurriedly fled.

he leaned against

exiting the bathroom and

for air.

of delay, and I’d probably be dead. This

blitz marriages.

habits. Her eyes were so

my God, every inch of

he, a gynecologist, would

way.

clutched her chest while

the bathtub.

had managed to play

felt completely on

left.

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