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,

Quillen. How

he finished his sentence, he sensed

moment, a pillow

he reacted quickly by catching it.

Mackenzie in terror.

was as cold as a blade forged with ice

He felt a premonitory pain

or

goosebumps if a man so

brushed her skin.

uncomfortable at the earlier sight of Emmanuel

half–eaten pancake.

bring up the embarrassing thing I did? Is

the sight of the sharp cutleries in her

at him.

unfinished glass of milk.

at?” Mackenzie snapped. Originally not intending

it, she quickly drained the glass in a gulp lest he had

thumbs–up of approval.

Avoid wastage.”

“Get out!”

leaped to her feet after

sharing the pancake wasn’t indirectly kissing, drinking

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not Emmanuel’s intention; he simply

a glance at the frigid woman like

his own glass, then

turned to him. “Don’t you think living

man of his dignity?”

“What?”

at

he did not seem

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