NovelAppChapter 119 Chapter 119 She i a figid woman indeed Though Emmanuel thought her suggestion vias cruel, it was practical.
He did not plan on giving away eighty thousand, and he said So himself.
However, he felt that t would be too harsh if he went through with it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMackenzie's words had somewhat eased his burden “Thank you, Ms. Quilen * ‘Suddenly, Emmanuel thanked her with a smile Mackenzie was slighty taken aback before laughing. “Why are you thanking me for? | didn't give you any money!” Then, she tured coolly and retumed to her bedroom.
1 didnt want to see him brooding and moping about. Now that its resolved, its much better The following day was a Saturday.
Emmanuel did not go to work that day, so he rose at seven i the morming to prepare breakfast, When he vias halfway through, he saw Mackenzie emerging from her bedroom and stretching like a kitten Her pajama top lifted slighty, and her waist was attractive like a lethal scimitar Her pink navel seemed to possess magical powers. He could not tear his gaze from it Her body was perfect “Arent you going to the office today, Ms. Quillen?” Emmanuel emerged from the Kitchen in his apron.
“Mmm Mackenzie nodded. This must be the first time I'm staying in on a weekend with him Ym making breakfast. If you dort mind, | can count you in” Sure” Mackenzie nodded, and Emmanuel tuned around and retumed to the Kitchen ‘She did not want to marry for a very important reason-she did not wish to enter the kitchen The men worked, while the women stayed home. That was the tradition of
‘The men worked, while the women stayed home. That was the tradition of Chanaea.
‘She never expected that her husband was the one in the kitchen instead, and she could go on not having to diry her hands, having even greater convenience than before.
‘Soon, Emmanuel emerged with two tems that looked like flabreads and placed them on the dining table. Then, he produced some milk rom the fridge to warm it up ‘Whats this?” Mackenzie was curious. She studied the golden brown pancakes for a long time.
“Potato pancakes" Emmanuel answer came from the kitchen. ‘Its made with potatoes, eggs, and flour. It doesn't cost a lot to make, but t doesn't look bad. In act, it looks and smells good.” Mackenzie tutted. “Are you praising yourself? Despite her blunt remark, it did indeed look and smell good. However, the.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmtaste remained to be seen.
‘She had never eaten such a humble breakfast as she was worried about the poor nutritional value.
‘Soon, Emmanuel brought two glasses of warm milk and placed one of them in front of her. As though guessing her thoughts, he suggested, ‘Have a taste, Ms. Quillen. It tastes pretty good and is quite nutritious * With a slight frown, she cut herself a small piece and placed it gingerly in her mouth, Then, her expression changed. She took two more bes.
Emmanuel could not resist laughing at the way she ate. He felt a sense of accomplishment “It does taste good, but I'm not accustomed to having deep-fried food. | can only have them on occasion.” After having eaten half of it, she took two small sips of milk and touched it no longer.
He thought she ate like a kitten, having to measure her portion carefully with a scale before eating.
Emmanuel shook his head and wolfed down his potato pancake before pointing at Mackenzie's half. “Aren't you going to finish that?”
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