A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

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 sensed a whiff of danger.

next moment, a

reacted quickly by catching it. He

Mackenzie in terror.

was as cold as a blade forged with ice that

a premonitory pain all over

word, or I’ll kill you!”

and would get goosebumps if a man so

brushed her skin.

felt uncomfortable at the earlier sight of Emmanuel finishing

half–eaten pancake.

thing I did? Is he

hastily silent at the sight of the

to fling them at him. His

of milk.

you looking at?” Mackenzie snapped. Originally not

she quickly drained the glass in a

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

Avoid wastage.”

“Get out!”

to her feet after setting the glass down.

sharing the pancake wasn’t indirectly

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intention; he simply did

the frigid woman like he was coveting her.

own glass, then

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

his

“What?”

at