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A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 469
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Chapter 469

I really want to date a man like Manuel!

“Mhm.” Mackenzie nodded and got into Emmanuel’s car.

As Beatrix sat in the Bentley and went home, she felt an increasingly strong

desire for love.

After the couple returned home, Emmanuel went straight to the kitchen to

cook while Mackenzie obediently went for a hot shower to freshen up.

Emmanuel prepared some simple food. It was only after he placed them on

the dining table that he realized that he had received numerous messages.

Upon opening them, he discovered they were all from Sarah.

‘Emmanuel, did you contact the expert I recommended? I have a few indoor

fountain design proposals here. I’ll send them to you for reference!‘

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‘Hello?‘

‘Emmanuel, are you not satisfied? Why haven’t you replied yet? Are you too

busy enjoying time with my sister and ignoring me? Hehe…‘

‘Emmanuel, I’m going to bed if you’re not going to reply to me!‘

After reading the pile of messages, Emmanuel quickly responded, explaining

that he had just returned home with Mackenzie and was cooking.

He had always found this sister–in–law of his to be an easygoing person who

lacked the airs of a wealthy heiress. She even reminded him of Claudette.

Wait. They might be the same type of person!

After replying to Sarah’s messages, Emmanuel casually put down his phone

and prepared to get plates and cutlery to serve Mackenzie’s meal. However,

-he didn’t expect to receive a reply from the young lady who hadn’t fallen

asleep.

‘Yeah, Mackenzie works really hard. Remember to take good care of her,

Emmanuel!

‘Due to the competition between the Verkade and the Lenoir families in the

storage and logistics industry and the energy sector, we are somewhat

divided in our focus on capturing the Quillen family’s market. Not only that,

the warehouse was bombed, and we need funds for various investments.

Mackenzie is definitely stressed about financial issues.‘

Sarah provided more details than Beatrix, allowing Emmanuel to understand

Mackenzie’s concerns.

Because of this, Emmanuel became more interested in chatting with her.

He felt uncomfortable directly asking Mackenzie about work–related matters

since he was just an unemployed gynecologist. He didn’t want her to get

impatient when answering his many questions.

However, he didn’t have that hidden psychological burden by getting

information through Sarah.

Unexpectedly, after chatting with Sarah for a while, Emmanuel didn’t realize

that Mackenzie was already standing behind him in a bathrobe.

“Emmanuel, what are you doing?”

“Ah! Sorry, I haven’t served your meal yet!”

Upon seeing his wife, Emmanuel hurriedly ran into the kitchen. When he

returned, he saw Mackenzie holding his phone, her beautiful face devoid of

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émotion.

“Emmanuel, didn’t I ask you not to get too close to Sarah?”

“You’re being sensitive, Mackenzie. I’m just having a casual conversation with

her.”

Emmanuel thought his wife was jealous of her younger sister, but then he

decided that probably wasn’t the case after he reconsidered it. After all, his

wife shouldn’t be bothered by him simply maintaining a normal relationship

with his sister–in–law.

“I said no!” Mackenzie stubbornly proceeded to block Sarah.

Emmanuel wasn’t happy about that, and he thought his wife was being

unreasonable. How am I going to explain it to Sarah later?

But despite being upset, Emmanuel knew that Mackenzie was exhausted,

and he didn’t want to argue with her over these trivial matters. In the end, he

served her food and reminded her, “Don’t go to bed until an hour after dinner.

It won’t even be 11.00PM then.”

However, Mackenzie didn’t eat; her beautiful eyes were fixed on him the

whole time.