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-”

finished his sentence, he sensed a whiff of danger.

moment, a pillow came

reacted quickly by catching it. He gazed

Mackenzie in terror.

was as cold as a blade forged with ice that

felt a premonitory

word, or I’ll kill

misandry and would get goosebumps if a man

brushed her skin.

felt uncomfortable at the earlier sight

half–eaten pancake.

the embarrassing thing I did?

of

ready to fling them at him.

glass of milk.

are you looking at?” Mackenzie snapped. Originally not intending

drained the glass in a gulp lest he

a thumbs–up of

Avoid wastage.”

“Get out!”

feet after

the pancake wasn’t indirectly kissing, drinking

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intention; he simply

a glance at the frigid woman

his own glass, then cleaned

to him. “Don’t you think

of his

“What?”

gazed at her,

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