Chapter 913 I Am Your Wife

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“Old Mr. Quillen, I don’t mean his character.” Alfred rolled up his sleeves.

“Oh?” Terence gradually composed himself, no longer appearing intoxicated. “You mean his abilities?”

“Yes,” Alfred finally expressed. “Each time I meet him, his skills would improve significantly, which is quite unusual.”

“So, do you think he’s superior to you?” Terence asked with interest!

“I don’t know; perhaps he’s just a little more youthful,” Alfred replied modestly, then continued, “Old Mr. Quillen, do you suspect that he might be concealing something about his identity?”

is definitely not ordinary, as I’ve said before. As for his true identity, when the time comes, we will naturally find

old master had

the other side, Emmanuel entered Mackenzie’s

was quite spacious, almost as large as their residence in Yociam

first,” Mackenzie said to Emmanuel before entering

grasp Mackenzie’s thoughts. He felt like she had been carrying a heavy

undressed, and with her eyes closed, she let the warm

art in the world. With the purity of her form, she exuded a sense of sanctity that only a woman who had never been defiled could possess.

couldn’t be washed away with

the shore, and kissed her. Although she hadn’t initiated those actions, they had undeniably happened. She didn’t know how to confess this to Emmanuel or whether she even needed to. She

realized how traditional she was and

while, continually checking the time on his phone. It had been almost an hour, and he wondered what his wife could possibly be doing in there. He knew Mackenzie had a cleanliness obsession, but she had never taken such a long time

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