Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 442

“Manny, don’t listen to your sister! I’m fine!” Alessandra quickly intervened

before Roselynn could spill the beans. She wanted to prevent Roselynn from

revealing the extent of her injuries.

Emmanuel understood his mother’s selfless nature. She always prioritized

others over herself, and she didn’t want to jeopardize his relationship with his

brother-in-law.

So, she chose to keep the matter hidden. Sure enough, Alessandra spoke

highly of Jaxton, assuring Emmanuel that Jaxton didn’t mean any harm. She

even urged him to persuade his sister to reconcile with Jaxton swiftly.

Alessandra even mentioned that couples often had arguments but

reconciled by the end of the day, and that Roselynn should be a good wife.

Of course, Emmanuel wouldn’t agree to that. He had promised not to let his

sister suffer. However, he also didn’t want to go against his mother. So, he

simply stated that it was Roselynn’s decision to make, and they shouldn’t

pressure her.

After he ended the call, Mackenzie approached him. She had a pristine white

towel draped over her shoulders. As she was drying her damp hair, she

good man. Tell

If she’s interested, I can even introduce her

someone!”

of Mackenzie. After all, the

her icy

to believe for

professional persona.

felt her extraordinary kindness toward his family. However,

figure. She sensed

glanced down. Only then did she realize that her

of her alluring cleavage in

this man.

you looking at? If you keep ogling my chest, I might

her finger at him, issuing a

immediately turned crimson as he hastily

didn’t mean to look. It’s just

were deliberately trying to entice me. Please

or I might not be able

widened in disbelief. What had just happened? How

of seducing him? Despite

of her body, he had the audacity to

onto her. Did this idiot not realize how fortunate

her clothes slightly, the men

excitement and suffocate.

annoyed, she couldn’t

first time. Well, it

thought brought

annoyed, she also

She couldn’t help but think of Claudette’s diary and

on a different level.

the acclaimed goddess in Yeringham,

level would

“Why are you laughing, Ms.

had initially been angry, suddenly displaying a

let out a cold snort as her face smoothed