Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 292

Hmph, Claudette! You will not have a chance to seduce my husband!

Just like this, Emmanuel walked down the mountainside alone, enjoying the

refreshing environment.

It would be delightful to have a few drinks with close friends in such an

environment!

At this moment, someone seemed to understand his thoughts and suddenly

said, “Emmanuel, do you want to have a drink?”

Emmanuel’s heart skipped a beat when he turned around to see a burly man.

He was 1.9 meters tall, wearing a tight vest, and his arms were even thicker

than his.

He tilted his head back, picked up a bottle of strong liquor, and prepared to

gulp it down.

Glug. Glug.

The burly man’s throat expanded and contracted rhythmically as he drank.

A beauty once said that men who drank like this were the hottest!

beauty was Claudette, and she also said that if a man

his eyes,

of sorrow. At this moment,

swigs didn’t look suave at all. Instead, he

butcher.

his head. “Quintus, why are you

I

a

in his excitement and

liquor at Emmanuel.

he reacted quickly and easily

here to look for

as his frown deepened. Why

of toffee? He’s so hard to get rid of? Why should a

my wife? Tsk.

come here?” Quintus‘ emotions flared

turning bloodshot. “Emmanuel, you promised me a

I don’t recall such

speechless. He didn’t expect Emmanuel to

less friendly than before.

that I’m lying? Doesn’t everyone know

never lie?”

wouldn’t know!” Emmanuel shook

dumbfounded by

tourist destination with

to be so fixated on having a duel? Finish your

He decided to find a way

listen to you?” Quintus quickly stopped him and

I’ve been waiting for

you? I enjoy

character!” Emmanuel gave him a thumbs–up.

have a showdown with you. However,