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-”

his sentence, he sensed a

next moment, a pillow

he reacted quickly by catching it. He gazed

Mackenzie in terror.

a blade

down. He felt a

word, or I’ll kill

had misandry and would get goosebumps if a man so much

brushed her skin.

the earlier sight of Emmanuel finishing

half–eaten pancake.

the embarrassing thing I did? Is he

silent at the sight of the sharp cutleries in her hands,

ready to fling them at him.

glass of milk.

Mackenzie snapped.

the glass in a gulp

of

Avoid wastage.”

“Get out!”

to her feet after setting

wasn’t indirectly kissing, drinking

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

a glance at the frigid woman like he

his own glass, then

to him. “Don’t you think living like this robs a

his dignity?”

“What?”

gazed at her,

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