Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

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,

How does

he finished his sentence, he

next moment, a pillow came

Emmanuel, he reacted quickly

Mackenzie in terror.

cold as a blade forged with ice that

him down. He felt a

or

misandry and would get goosebumps

brushed her skin.

earlier sight of

half–eaten pancake.

up the embarrassing thing I did? Is he sick

hastily silent at the sight of the sharp cutleries in her

fling them at him. His gaze fell

unfinished glass of milk.

looking at?” Mackenzie snapped. Originally

in a gulp lest he

her a thumbs–up of approval.

Avoid wastage.”

“Get out!”

feet after setting

indirectly kissing, drinking

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

glance at the frigid woman like

own

you

man of his dignity?”

“What?”

gazed at

he did not seem averse to discussing