Chapter 86

Mackenzie called Beatrix to have dinner together that night.

To put it more accurately, it was for a drink rather than dinner.

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The establishment they were at was one of the Quillen family’s

businesses. They used to frequent the place for dinner, but it was their first

since Mackenzie had gotten married.

“Is there something on your mind, Mackenzie? Why are you drinking so

much?”

Beatrix didn’t notice something was going on with Mackenzie at first

because the latter was good at hiding her feelings and thoughts.

In other words, Mackenzie never let anything bother her.

After she gulped down the eighth glass of alcohol that night, Beatrix finally

realized something was wrong and that Mackenzie was trying to get

herself drunk.

“I’m fine. It’s just the cold weather. I’m having some alcohol to fend off the

chills,” Mackenzie explained.

This is a problem and a big one at that!

Beatrix knew Mackenzie never cared to explain anything. Thus when

Mackenzie intentionally found an excuse to have alcohol, it simply proved

she was instinctively trying to play it off.

did Emmanuel do something

didn’t dare to imply that Emmanuel could bully Mackenzie.

on the planet

done anything good?” Mackenzie

an idiot. He would be troubled over

realized who was the one on his side

know who she was and kept talking

you’re wrong,

site and settled the logo issue. He even saved you once. I think he’s pretty

as Beatrix listed down everything

done.

why she had a stuffy feeling in

Comprehension finally dawned upon her when

pointed it out.

that idiot’s

I don’t get upset over some man’s

Let’s not talk about that idiot anymore!

Beatrix to down another glass of

sharp-witted person she was, Beatrix secretly

onto the floor after clinking glasses.

Beatrix’s action but didn’t expose her.

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her. She just

that night.

drunken Mackenzie leave the building around

at night.

up in different

a thing for controlling everything around her

young, but her marriage with Emmanuel was out of her hands.

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couldn’t return to the Quillen residence, and if

would need to find a place to crash that

night.

head to, Ms. Quillen?” the driver asked.

car with eight professional bodyguards trailed after

against the backseat as if she

finally uttered, “Go home.”

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