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

that Emmanuel could bully Mackenzie. After

on the planet

When has he ever done anything good?” Mackenzie spat

knew was an idiot. He

one on

she was and kept talking back to

where you’re

with the thugs at the project site and settled the

Beatrix listed down everything Emmanuel had

done.

know why she had a stuffy feeling in her

finally dawned upon her

pointed it out.

feeling like this because of that idiot’s words?

Mackenzie Quillen! I don’t get upset over

Let’s not talk about that

down another glass

sharp-witted person she was, Beatrix secretly

the floor after clinking glasses.

noticed Beatrix’s action but didn’t expose her. She didn’t care

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drank with her. She just

that night.

Mackenzie leave the building around ten

at night.

they ended up in

controlling everything around her ever

young, but her marriage with Emmanuel

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the Quillen residence, and if she didn’t want

to Yociam Residence, she would need to find a place to

night.

we head to, Ms. Quillen?” the driver

professional bodyguards trailed after them.

reclined against the backseat as if she had

silence, she finally uttered, “Go home.”