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

his sentence, he sensed a

moment, a

reacted quickly by

Mackenzie in terror.

cold as a blade forged with ice

a premonitory pain all

another word, or I’ll

had misandry and would get goosebumps

brushed her skin.

uncomfortable at the earlier sight of Emmanuel finishing

half–eaten pancake.

the embarrassing thing I did? Is he

at the sight of the sharp cutleries in her

fling them at him. His gaze

unfinished glass of milk.

looking at?” Mackenzie snapped. Originally not

glass in

gave her a thumbs–up of approval. “That’s

Avoid wastage.”

“Get out!”

feet

sharing the pancake wasn’t indirectly kissing,

1. is.

simply did

glance at the frigid woman like

his own glass, then

to him. “Don’t you think living

man of his dignity?”

“What?”

at

he did not seem averse to discussing