Chapter 120

“I’ve had enough.”

Nodding, Mackenzie wiped her lips daintily.

The next second, she was stunned.

Emmanuel picked up her leftovers and ate them without hesitation.

Shocked, Mackenzie pointed a finger at him. “H–How could you do that?”

“What?”

Emmanuel blinked innocently. “Didn’t you say you’ve had enough?”

“You shouldn’t have ate it even if I didn’t want it!”

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Mackenzie felt as if he was on a different wavelength than her. She

-scowled at his look of confusion. “You finishing my leftovers is the same as

us kissing, isn’t it?”

Comprehension dawned on Emmanuel’s face.

So that’s what she’s worried about.

Then, he laughed. “You almost kissed me that night when you were drunk,

Ms. Quillen. How does this-”

he finished his sentence, he sensed a

a pillow came

for Emmanuel, he reacted quickly by catching it. He

Mackenzie in terror.

cold as a blade forged with ice

down. He felt a premonitory pain

or I’ll kill

had misandry and would get goosebumps if a man so much as

brushed her skin.

the earlier sight

half–eaten pancake.

dare he bring up the embarrassing thing

at the sight of the sharp

them at him. His

of milk.

Mackenzie snapped. Originally not intending

the glass in a

a thumbs–up of approval. “That’s right,

Avoid wastage.”

“Get out!”

leaped to her feet after setting the glass

the pancake wasn’t indirectly kissing,

  1. is.

was not Emmanuel’s intention; he simply did not like wasting

woman like he was coveting

own glass, then cleaned up.

you think living like this robs

his

“What?”

gazed at her, nonplussed.

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