A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 259

Emmanuel was driving an electric scooter, so there was no way he could

have caught up to Quintus‘ car.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Mackenzie and Quintus were already

seated at the table, loaded with alcohol. The alcohol they ordered was so

costly, with the most expensive glass priced at his entire year’s worth of

salary each.

As expected, Quintus was one of the ultra–rich.

“Haha, Emmanuel! Come, let me introduce you two. This is my idol and best

friend, Miss Mackenzie Quillen.” He then proudly bragged, “You’re lucky, brat.

Ms. Quillen is the goddess of nearly everyone in Yeringham. Most men can

only ever dream of meeting her.”

There was a conflicted twist in Emmanuel’s smile as he silently looked at

Mackenzie. She scoffed and turned away to avoid looking at him.

As Quintus did not know of their relationship, he tried to reassure Emmanuel

and said, “Don’t take it to heart. She’s just that cold. It’s not because she

dislikes you.”

That only intensified Emmanuel’s urge to laugh. After all, Mackenzie actually

disliked him.

However, he did not say a word about his relationship with her to Quintus,

mostly because their relationship was shaky.

Emmanuel chose to sit right across from Mackenzie, making it impossible for

her to avoid looking at him.

Claudette soon arrived. “I’m here!” she cried out as she entered.

“Ah, just in time!” Quintus said with a laugh.

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He was so very happy to see her. Then, he promptly dragged her over to sit

down beside Emmanuel. “Since it’s just going to be the four of us tonight, and

we have equal numbers of men and women, why don’t we have a match to

see who was the best at holding their drink?”

He thought that once they were all drunk, he would stand a chance at

gaining a perfect accident with Mackenzie.

He also knew that Claudette liked Emmanuel. If those two got drunk as well,

she could seal the relationship with one night.

Claudette did mention that Emmanuel was taken, but that did not matter. He

would know just how amazing she was sooner or later. Then, he would dump

that girlfriend to get together with Claudette.

The other three individuals in the room blanched when they heard Quintus

a drinking contest.

would have no fear if he

with Mackenzie.

the men to go up against the women….

Anyone up for

Quintus did his best to ensure

night.

was about to object when he heard

up for it.”

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the first to go along with the suggestion was

not the most surprised person in the room;

Quintus.

Is something wrong?

like a completely different person

on earth is going

it as well.” Claudette tentatively held her hand up

show her agreement.

majority. The game is on!”

announcement.

had two goals for the evening.

to get

to get together

which aims Quintus was after, Emmanuel had no leeway to say

to the game.

Let’s start.”

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sharp glint as he

she was angry, but so was he.

were not divorced yet, so how could she agree to

man? What if he hadn’t tagged along? What was she

with Quintus?

with it. “What punishment awaits the

loser?” he asked.

Quintus‘ glee intensified. “Of course, we

our ability to hold our drinks. We will

looking at. The losing team will have to play Truth

to drink a whole glass in one go!”

I have no problem with that.”

did not hesitate before agreeing. Her eyes

she stared back into Emmanuel’s eyes.

glaring

mistress.

“All right!”

was similarly seething. The way he glared at

looking at his wife fooling around with the

who felt the most uneasy in the

who knew everyone

each

knew, the

Quintus was so very excited.

to go so smoothly. However, what happened

of his control.

the first round, Emmanuel’s team lost.

think before downing

that burned its way

Quintus did not

his mind, it meant Emmanuel was protecting

Claudette.

eyes.

his

Just wait!

the second round, Quintus‘

Quintus could react, Mackenzie immediately

it in one go

good at this, but…” he said

continue,” she barked

did not want to hear his chatter at all. Her enemies were the

sitting across the table