Chapter 7
“I’ll tell you about it after talking it through with her,
Mom.”
Emmanuel decided to leave things be for now.
Since he couldn’t agree or refuse, he had no choice but
to take it one step at a time.
“All right, then,” Alessandra responded. “Well, how
about you move out and go live with her today? Girls
love it when guys are romantic. It’s your wedding night,
so you’d better not leave her on her own! Take good
care of her. Do you understand?”
Wedding night? Emmanuel scoffed internally.
If that hadn’t even crossed his mind, then Mackenzie
certainly wouldn’t have thought of it either.
The woman had never even thought about
consummating their marriage.
There’s just no way it’d ever happen!
Still, he nodded at his mother and sister. “I’ll be off,
then. Take care of yourselves. Call me whenever you
need me.”
That alone was enough to make Alessandra and
Roselynn tear up again.
Given how Emmanuel’s father had died young, and the
two women had watched Emmanuel grow up, seeing
the only man in the family leave home made their
hearts heavy.
“Don’t cry, Mom. How are you going to have grandkids
if Manny doesn’t stay with your daughter-inw?”
Roselynn urged, even though she couldn’t stop crying
herself.
The women spent a long while helping Emmanuel
pack his valuables.
Alessandra shoved a bank card into his hands just as
he was about to leave.
“What are you doing, Mom?”
The man hastily gave it back, knowing that his mother
only had one card. It was baffling that she was
handing him her social security fund.
There was no way he could ept it.
“Take it,” Alessandra insisted. “Your wife agreed to
marry you without you giving her any betrothal gifts.
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She even bought a ce for you two so you could live
together, so don’t let her down. Give her everything she
deserves! There are about sixty thousand on this card.
Go buy your wife a ring and some jewelry. Do you hear
me?”
Upon hearing that, Emmanuel felt his nose burn.
I’m such a horrible son. This is her retirement fund!
She’s already fifty-seven. What is she going to do if I
take all that she has left?
“Take it, Manny. It’s what Mom wants.”
Roselynn shot him a nce.
The young woman knew her mother well, so she was
aware that Alessandra would surely fear her
daughter-inw leaving if Emmanuel didn’t do as she
asked.
Hence, the man had to take the money to ease her
mind and present it to Mackenzie-whether she
wanted it or not.
“If you really want to thank Mom,e back here with
your wife as soon as you can so we can take a look at
her,” Roselynn added.
In truth, she had her doubts. Her brother had gotten
into a blitz marriage, after all.
“I understand.”
With that, Emmanuel spun around and left quickly.
It wasn’t that he had no emotions; he just didn’t want
his family to see how red his eyes had be.
He felt so, so guilty now.
His mother had always wanted him to have a blissful
marriage, but instead, he had found himself a random
woman to take part in a mere act.
“The truth can nevere to light-at least not until
she’s left this world,” the man muttered to himself,
feeling terrified all of a sudden.
There was no way Alessandra would be able to handle
it if she found out that this was all a show.
After leaving home, Emmanuel headed over to Yociam
Residence as instructed by Mackenzie via text
message.
The ce was an upscale area in Yeringham and cost
over ten thousand per square meter.
There were many buildings there, but Mackenzie had
only told him that the apartment number was 1701
without mentioning the block number.
Good thing I had the sense to get her WhatsApp
contact outside City Hall. I’d better ask her now.
Thus, he left Mackenzie a voice message.
Yet, despite it being six in the evening, Mackenzie was
still in the middle of a meeting at work.
As the CEO of Terence Group, she never checked her
messages during meetings.
After waiting for a long while and not receiving a
response, Emmanuel figured that the woman’s current
circumstances didn’t allow her to listen to his voice
message, so he sent her a text message instead.
There was still no reply. The sky had turned dark, and
Emmanuel’s empty stomach ate at his patience.
Ultimately, he decided to video call her.
The man knew how aloof Mackenzie was and didn’t
really want to speak to her.
Mackenzie hadn’t added him to her contacts when
they exchanged numbers earlier. At present, she
suddenly heard her phone ring and nced at the
screen impatiently.
This was an extremely rare urrence.
Those who knew her understood that she would reply
to every text that mattered to her, but when it came to
people whom she didn’t bother responding to, not
even a video call would change her mind.
Seeing someone with the username Covertly
Magnificent with an unfamiliar profile picture call her,
the woman frowned and blocked his number instantly.
Strange. When did I ever give this person my contact?
From how she hung up, Emmanuel knew Mackenzie
had her phone with her and tried redialing her number.
Yet, he received a notification: This user only epts
calls and messages from friends.
What the hell?
Emmanuel stared at the screen in a daze for a long
time.
She’s not messing with me, is she?
Thankfully, the man was smart enough to remember
that Terence was her grandfather.
Even though he didn’t have Terence’s number saved,
thetter had called him earlier this morning, so all it
took was a quick look at his call history to find it.
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“Hey, Gramps, what’s up with your granddaughter? She
told me to live with her at Yociam Residence, but she
ended up blocking my number! Are you guys just
ying around with me? Is this some sort of marriage
scam? It’s not like I have anything you can take from
me!”
Terence was instantly bereft of words.
She really does hate men…
“Calm down, youngd. I’ll call her right now!”
He tried his best to console Emmanuel, worried about
losing his new grandson-inw.
The Quillen family was so powerful that even Terence
didn’t know how many more businesses Mackenzie
had established out there. He had to find out from her.
Meanwhile, Mackenzie was about to resume the
meeting when her phone rang again.
She wanted to hang up, but upon realizing that it was
her grandfather, she had no choice but to answer.
“What is it, Grandpa? I’m in a meeting now. Don’t you
know that?”
Like I care about your meeting! That’s not as important
as giving me a great-grandchild!
“Mackenzie, didn’t you ask Emmanuel to live with you?
He’s already at Yociam Residence, but he doesn’t know
which block it is!”
Oh, right.
Mackenzie finally recalled that she had gotten married
today.
Darn it! What was his name again? Seriously, men are
such a pain!
“Tell him we’re staying at Block B, Grandpa.”
Right after saying that, Mackenzie hung up so that her
grandfather wouldn’t be able to tell her to contact
Emmanuel herself. She didn’t know how to, anyway.
Upon hanging up, the woman noticed all the subtle
ncesing her way.
Of course, given that she was Terence Group’s CEO, no
one dared utter a word-except for a youngdy who
leaned over with a giggle.
“Was that your husband, Mackenzie?”
Mackenzie shot her a re, causing her to shut up
immediately.
The woman was none other than Mackenzie’s sister,
Beatrix. She was secretly d to be the younger
sibling. Otherwise, she would have been the one
marrying that fine specimen of a man who had just
called her grandfather.
At the same time, she was also curious as to who on
earth could have the courage to take her
man-loathing sister as his wife.
Hehe. I wonder how long he’d be able to put up with
her temper. Three days? Or maybe he’d be done and
move out by the second day!
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