Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 641

Chapter 641

“I won’t allow you to hurt yourself! I will… I will…” Emmanuel gripped Mackenzie’s

smooth arm tightly, his heart aching as he looked at the scratches on her

body from falling down the hill. However, he was clumsy with words, unable

to express his heartache for her.

Mackenzie, on the other hand, felt exasperated, watching him move his lips

for a long time but couldn’t finish his sentence.

How in the world did I end up marrying such an idiot?!

Livid, she turned around and snorted icily. “Isn’t it good that I hurt myself?

Wouldn’t you rightfully inherit my assets once I die? It’s something countless

people dream of—”

“Stop it! Enough of that!” Emmanuel, infuriated, interjected, scolding her.

He knew Mackenzie was speaking out of anger, but he just didn’t like her

saying such things. “For the hundredth time, Ms. Quillen, I never married you

for your money! Your words are an insult to my character and an insult to my

feelings for you!”

Finally hearing something decent from Emmanuel, Mackenzie smiled. Still,

she deliberately maintained an icy front, turned back around, and stared at

him. “What feelings do you have for me? I don’t feel anything! And look at you,

calling me Ms. Quillen again!”

Emmanuel was beside himself with fury at this point. “Alright, Ms. Quillen, if

that’s what you insist, don’t regret it!”

Driven by overwhelming emotions, Emmanuel forcefully held Mackenzie’s

face and attacked her lips.

This idiot! How dare he?! Mackenzie stared at him, shocked to find herself

being forcefully kissed by a man.

She made a symbolic struggle, then hit Emmanuel’s chest a few times. With

her protest futile, she let him do as he pleased.

However, little would she know that the moment would be cut short when a

frantic shout came suddenly from behind them.

“Mackenzie! Mackenzie!” Terence rushed over with his bodyguards receiving

Alfred’s report.

Terence had been so focused on saving his dear granddaughter that he

never imagined he would find Mackenzie and Emmanuel kissing passionately

the moment they shone the lights on the couple.

As composed as Mackenzie normally was, she had never been in such a

situation either. She hurriedly shoved Emmanuel away and turned to her

grandfather with slightly trembling hands.

“H–Hey, Grandpa!”

Good Lord, this is too awkward!

Oh, how Mackenzie wanted to dig a hole and bury herself in it right there and

then.

Terence was equally surprised, forgetting to respond to Mackenzie.

The bodyguards behind him, too, were jaw–dropped. Is that really Ms.

I must be dreaming!

ng a man?!

“Ahem. It’s too dark here. I don’t see anything. Let’s head back!‘ Terence

turned around right after coming around and left with the bodyguards.

Aftred, too, followed him and whispered, Congratulations, sir. Looks like you’ll

be meeting your grandchild soon.”

Hahaha. Terence guffawed gleefully, glad to see that Emmanuel finally

manned up for once! You better keep this up, my boy!

Mackenzie felt her cheeks burning like never before. After her grandfather

and the others finally left, she turned around angrily, glaring daggers at her

so–called husband.

She’s pissed! Immanuel was rather afraid of his currently upset wife.

“It’s all your fault, you idiot! Why did you force a kiss on me?! Why did you bully

The?!