Love At The Wrong Table

Emmanuel only regained his senses when he saw Mackenzie sweeping a

glance at him. Wait a minute. No matter how beautiful she is, she’s still a

cold woman!

“Why did you cover my face with the blanket? It’s not like I’m dead!”

Emmanuel asked.

Mackenzie glared at him and continued attending to her plants. “You were

snoring so loud. You’re lucky I didn’t kill you!”

I don’t know about others, but I know Mackenzie is more than willing to kill

1. Emmanuel stood up and felt how chilly it was. “Thank you!” This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

It was the start of autumn, and he was merely wearing a thin shirt. Without

the blanket, he could’ve caught a cold.

Mackenzie feigned aloofness and replied, “Why are you thanking me for

trying to kill you?”

“Thank you for agreeing to return home with me! My mom must be

forked tongue. That’s a bad habit.

Mackenzie frowned and kept mum upon hearing that.

“I’ll wash up and we can leave soon.” Emmanuel went to wash up, taking

Mackenzie’s silence as consent. We’ve been staying together for a while

now. I’m slowly learning the key to communicating with Mackenzie.

“Let’s just drive my car!” Mackenzie was ready to go as soon as Emmanuel

was done washing up.

Mackenzie was so pretty that she didn’t even need to use makeup. With

just a new set of clothes on, she looked even prettier than most women

with makeup on.

That also changed Emmanuel’s views on women because he had always

thought women needed a long time to get ready to leave the house.

“My family lives in a rather underdeveloped area. I’m afraid your car will

attract too much attention!” Emmanuel knew Mackenzie had a convertible

Maserati that was worth over three million. That was the car he saw during

the wedding.

Mackenzie let out a cold snort. I’m already driving the cheapest car to look

poor!

Emmanuel hadn’t seen the limited edition sports cars Mackenzie kept in

the mansion.

“Just drive my car!” she demanded.

“All right!” Emmanuel didn’t dare to disobey Mackenzie because he feared

she would change her mind at the last minute.

The moment the two left Yociam Residence, a private detective staking

out at the residential area immediately reported back to Terence.

Terence was thrilled when he heard the news from the private detective.

“Yes! This is awesome! I’m having a great-grandchild soon!”

When he forced Mackenzie to marry Emmanuel back then, he had been

Chapter 75 Chicken

worried that Emmanuel might not be able to deal with Mackenzie’s

temper. That was why Terence was surprised to learn that Mackenzie was

willing to follow Emmanuel back to his home.

I knew it! Emmanuel is a capable man! Terence hung up the phone, put on

some simple clothes, and ordered his driver to drive him out. Today, I’m

presented with a golden opportunity to meet Emmanuel’s parents and

strengthen the relationship between Emmanuel and Mackenzie!

There was no parking space in front of Emmanuel’s house, so they parked

the car on the side of the road leading to the residential area.

After alighting from the car, Emmanuel took a chicken, a duck, a bag of

gifts, and a bag of fruits out of the trunk and walked toward his house.

Mackenzie had mysophobia, so she felt disgusted after sniffing her trunk. I

knew nothing good would come from getting married. Why do we need to

bring food back to his family?

“Let me carry something as well.” Mackenzie didn’t want Emmanuel to

carry everything because others might have a poor impression of her.

“Huh?” Emmanuel was flattered beyond words. Did she offer to help? She

has never offered to do anything for me.

“Here’s a chicken for you!” Emmanuel conveniently handed her a chicken.

Mackenzie regretted her decision right away. Why didn’t he give me the

gifts or the fruits instead? Why did he give me the chicken?