Chapter 166
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 166
In the place, there was a pungent smell that Mackenzie found unbearable.
If not for Emmanuelâs matter, she would never have stepped into a place like
that.
Even Emmanuel found it intolerable and pinched his nose. What has that
fatso been doing in this studio? How is this a workplace? It looks more like an
abandoned ruin!
While Emmanuel was searching around to see where Yenyl was hiding, a
club swung toward his head out of nowhere.
âGo to h*ll, Emmanuel!â
With a malicious expression, Yenyl hurled the club toward Emmanuel. His
ferociousâlooking eyes had a hint of smugness and anticipation.
Though Mackenzie was wearing a mask, her figure alone was enough to
draw Yenylâs attention and stir up his desire.
Iâll get rid of Emmanuel up first, and this gorgeous woman, who has turned up
in my studio herself, will be at my mercy!
Having only fantasized about women on his computer screen all his life, he
had long wanted to have a taste of satisfying his desire with a woman in real
life.
Sadly, his wonderful dream was shattered in no time.
Smack!
Emmanuel casually lifted his left hand and grabbed hold of that club.
No matter how Yenyl struggled, he could not move the club, not even for the
slightest.
What? This guy sure has some terrifying strength!
Without a choice, Yenyl accepted the harsh fact that Emmanuelâs capability
and strength were far more impressive than his. He released his grip on the
club, intending to find somewhere to hide again.
Nevertheless, Emmanuel did not spare Yenyl a chance to do so this time. He
smashed the club onto the latterâs right leg, causing him to collapse on the
ground at once.
âYenyl, why are you so afraid of me? Did you do something shady and are
worried that Iâll find out about it?â
Unaware of the filthy and disgusting thoughts running through Yenylâs head,
Emmanuel was still lenient toward him at that point.
In the next second, he walked toward Yenylâs computer, intending to find out
if he was the one who uploaded and shared those articles and photos online.
âNo! Donât touch my computer!â
Ignoring his injured right leg, Yenyl dashed toward Emmanuel frantically,
trying to stop the latter from looking at his computer.
Sensing that Yenyl was reacting out of his guilty conscience, Emmanuel
retaliated and warned, âYouâd better stay still! Otherwise, donât blame me for
not holding back!â
Yenyl was no match for Emmanuel and could only watch the latter continue
with what he was doing.
As Emmanuel moved the mouse, the computer screensaver disappeared
automatically. The image that popped up on the screen next left Emmanuel
immensely awkward, despite him being an experienced gynecologist
himself.
Seeing that, Mackenzie hastily walked over.
âDonât look, Mackenzie!â
Emmanuel hurriedly stopped her. It turned out that Yenyl was watching erotic
films earlier.
However, Mackenzie appeared rather indifferent about it. She even shot
Emmanuel a knowing look and curled the corners of her lips into a smirk.
Emmanuel felt his cheeks burning up. What the hell? What kind of expression
is that? Why does it feel like sheâs laughing at me?
âMâMackenzie? Gorgeous, is your name Mackenzie? Youâre Mackenzie
Quillen?â Yenyl gasped incredulously while staring at Mackenzie.
Emmanuel and Mackenzie furrowed their brows slightly. Why does this fatso
make it sound like he knows her?
The next moment, as Emmanuel turned off the video player, he found many
candid videos in an opened folder on the computer.
Emmanuel was not interested at all. However, just as he was about to close
the folder, Mackenzie grabbed his hand.
Emmanuel felt as if he had been electrocuted. But before he started to have
wild thoughts, he traced Mackenzieâs line of sight and spotted a folderâs
name.
âMackenzie!â
Emmanuel froze. Whatâs going on? This fatso has a folder of candid videos
saved under my wifeâs name!
Payment Failed
At once, a ball of rage rose within his chest.