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

like a good man. Tell your

new! If she’s interested,

someone!”

was quite considerate of Mackenzie. After all, the

icy

be hard to believe for those familiar

professional persona.

felt her extraordinary kindness

remained fixed on her figure. She sensed his stare, followed his

glanced down. Only then did she

a glimpse of her alluring cleavage

this man.

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

out!” She pointed her finger at him,

as he hastily turned away

I didn’t mean to look.

you were deliberately trying to

not be able to control

eyes widened in disbelief. What had just

the esteemed Ms. Quillen, of seducing him?

him to catch a glimpse of her body, he had the

Did this idiot not realize

clothes slightly, the men in Yeringham would

excitement and suffocate.

even though she was annoyed, she

time. Well, it seemed gynecologists were

women’s bodies! The thought brought a smile

she also couldn’t help

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

Claudette’s on a different level.

as the acclaimed goddess in

What level would she

are you laughing, Ms.

been angry, suddenly displaying a proud

she let out a cold snort