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?”

time comes, we will naturally find out. There’s no need to investigate further. I just need to believe in him as a person and trust that

marveled at how the old master had

the other side, Emmanuel

room was quite spacious, almost as large as their residence in Yociam Residence, and even larger than some standard

take a shower first,” Mackenzie said to Emmanuel before

like she had been carrying a heavy burden since

with her eyes closed, she let the warm water wash

emit a soft, radiant glow. Her gentle curves made her body look like the most perfect piece of art in the world. With

felt unclean. This kind of impurity couldn’t be washed away with water, no matter how much she used. It had

to hers on the shore, and kissed her. Although she hadn’t initiated those actions, they had undeniably happened. She didn’t know how to

she was and how

outside the bathroom for quite a 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

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