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,

the point? Am I supposed to eat

frying pan?

man decided it was time

the nearby

he couldn’t go back to his family for now, he

place his

that he bought himself a bun

grocery shopping.

at Terence Group, the

at the time. It was

past nine.

filled with

to her

her in the direction of

mansion.

called out halfway through the

Quillen?” the driver

brakes and asked politely.

didn’t answer him.

that she was

warned her not to return to

she had given

wherever

country’s millennium-long

of her status, she still had to

now that she

me to

“Yes, Ms. Quillen.”

the driver

curiosity.

male driver, he

to risk losing his high-paying

with his

ten when Emmanuel returned to the

apartment.

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had left the lights on when

already

looked as tidy

after grocery shopping, the

his shirt and walked toward the

freeze on the spot the moment he opened the

door.

wide-eyed at the woman in the

his ability

enjoying a bubble bath with

the tub, her pink toes looking

in a field of snow.

was

vaguely

the water from where he was standing.

figure was

skin shimmered like

Thump.

Thump.

race again, and

was ten

so many women as a gynecologist,

never felt anything.

he knew

from the rest.

Do you want me to

your eyes?”

of screaming, the woman threatened him icily

glared at him with eyes that

the bathroom door as she

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but she now regretted not

Quillen. I didn’t

all over his skin,

hurriedly fled.

initially, he leaned

the bathroom

for air.

delay, and I’d probably be

problem with blitz

habits. Her eyes were

inch of that body was just unreal.

that even he, a gynecologist,

way.

her chest

the bathtub.

had managed to play it cool when the

completely on edge after he

left.

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