A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

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 bad again?”

Emmanuel

creature on the planet could

When has he ever done anything good?” Mackenzie spat coldly.

knew was an idiot. He would be troubled over

the one on his side

who she was and kept talking back

you’re wrong,

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

Beatrix listed

done.

why she had a stuffy feeling in her chest

night. Comprehension finally dawned upon her when Beatrix

pointed it out.

because of that idiot’s words? No way! How

Quillen! I don’t get upset

about that idiot anymore!

forced Beatrix to down another glass of liquor.

was, Beatrix secretly emptied

the floor

but didn’t expose her.

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her. She just wanted some

that night.

finally helped a drunken Mackenzie leave

at night.

they ended up in different

a thing for controlling everything around

with Emmanuel was

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Quillen residence, and if she didn’t

she would need to find a place to crash

night.

should we head to, Ms. Quillen?”

car with eight professional bodyguards trailed after them.

against the backseat as if she

she finally uttered, “Go home.”