Chapter 167
“You pathetic fatso!”
Emmanuel lifted Yenyl with one hand.
Filled with disgust, Mackenzie swiftly grabbed a cup from the nearby table
and forcefully smashed it onto Yenyl’s head.
Bang!
The cup shattered, and blood gushed from the man’s wounded head.
Emmanuel didn’t see his wife’s actions as violent but rather satisfying. He
tightly gripped Yenyl and demanded, “How do you know my wife? And when
did you start secretly filming her?”
Yenyl was both shocked and terrified!
He had no idea whether Emmanuel was telling the truth or not.
How can Yeringham’s number one beauty turn out to be his wife?Is the
masked woman in front of me really Ms. Mackenzie Quillen from the Quillen
family?
What’s happening?
In his eyes, Mackenzie was an ethereal goddess, far beyond his reach. How
could she possibly grace him with her presence?
Besides, all the information on hisputer was purchased online.
“Emmanuel, don’t waste time talking to him. Teach him a lesson!” Mackenzie
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She felt a surge of disgust and, with no bodyguards around, she turned to her
husband for help.
Understanding his wife’s revulsion and fueled by his own anger at the man’s
audacity, Emmanuel wasted no time. He swiftly took charge and punched
the man in his face.
Having once been a Wolf Warrior in the Northern Region, Emmanuel was able
to deliver powerful punches.
The impact from his punch was far more devastating than the cup
Mackenzie had smashed. Yenyl’s cheekbone caved in, and blood sprayed in
all directions.
“You pervert! How dare you covet my wife! Rot in h*!!!”
Filled with rage, Emmanuel unleashed a series of powerful punches, each
one stronger than thest.
Fearing he might go too far and seriously injure the man, Emmanuel
redirected his lethal blows to the man’s meaty body parts.
Despite the altered target, Yenyl still felt excruciating pain.
“That’s enough. Don’t actually beat him to death!” Mackenzie reluctantly
interjected.
Strangely, she didn’t feel repulsed when she witnessed Emmanuel lose
control and resort to physical aggression on her behalf. In fact, she found it
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satisfying.
“Well, he didn’t capture anything significant anyway. He can watch if he
wants to.” Despite her ims, she still deleted the photos and videos.
However, Emmanuel couldn’t help but caution her, “Ms. Quillen, you should be
more cautious to avoid being secretly photographed in the future. There are
countless despicable men like Yenyl out there!”
Upon hearing his words, Mackenzie turned her frown into a smile. “Oh, feeling
ufortable now, are you?”
She meant it as a yful remark, expecting Emmanuel to brush it off. But to
her surprise, he nodded earnestly. “Yes, at that moment, it felt like a volcano
erupted inside me! I felt so disturbed, and even now, I can’t shake off the
feeling!”
“You fool!” Mackenzie chuckled and continued, “There’s no way you can
prevent such things from happening. I promise I won’t let other men touch
me from now on.”
She was also hinting that the rule applied to Emmanuel too.
After all, she was the CEO of Terence Group and the heiress of the Quillen
family. As a prominent figure often interviewed by the media, she had to
constantly deal with the attention of numerous men in Yeringham.
However, the man standing before her remained oblivious to her true
identity.
When Mackenzie made that remark, Emmanuel felt an immediate sense of
relief. She was like a goddess in his eyes, untouched by the mundane world
and someone no man could defile.
Emmanuel never entertained the thought of trying to seduce her.
In fact, he found himself unworthy of her.
“Let’s gather some evidence!” he urged.
“All right!”
Only then did Emmanuel regain hisposure and began searching
through Yenyl’sputer for any incriminating evidence.
Yeny! had never anticipated anyone delving into his affairs, so he hadn’t
taken any precautions.
Mackenzie was initially skeptical of Emmanuel’s technological skills. Little did
she know that he was surprisingly proficient, as though he had been a former
secret agent. Within no time, he managed to uncover crucial information.
Not only did he discover that Jamison had paid Yenyl two thousand to post
and spread the rumors, but he also found a mysterious ount that had
been funding Yenyl’s efforts to generate online buzz.
Emmanuel muttered in disbelief, “Thirty thousand in a single transaction.
That’s quite a substantial amount!”
He had suspected that Hermann and his familycked the resources to
orchestrate such a targeted smear campaign. Yet, the question lingered-
who was behind this relentless assault on his reputation?
After contemting for a short while, Mackenzie deduced, “It must be the
Verkades!”
One of the trending topics was Hubert’s love confession for Mackenzie. It was
peculiar for such a frivolous piece of news to gain much traction, thus
arousing the spection that Hubert had manipted online traffic,
strategically propelling the news to the top of trending lists. However, despite
Hubert’s calcted efforts, it became apparent that the public’s attention
wasrgely fixated on the controversy surrounding Emmanuel and the
allegations of his hical conduct.
Gautier then immediately provided Yenyl with substantial financial backing
to intensify the ongoing controversy and exacerbate the situation.
Unfortunately, Gautier left no trace of evidence that could directly implicate
him. Mackenzie’s suspicions about his involvement, while likely urate,
remained unsupported for now.
Armed with this newfound information, the duo made the decision to leave.
While they weren’t prepared to confront Gautier yet, they knew it would be a
breeze to shift the narrative and tarnish Hermann’s reputation.
“It’s gettingte, Ms. Quillen, and Greendale Vige is quite a remote location.
There are no avable taxis in the area. What should we do?”
However, as they made their way back, they encountered an unexpected
obstacle.
This was a trivial matter to Mackenzie. With a simple phone call, she could
summon a fleet of drivers to transport her wherever she pleased.
However, in front of Emmanuel, she had to feign poverty and conceal her true
identity. She couldn’t reveal herself as the daughter of the Quillen family.
“You are the man. What do you think we should do?” Mackenzie retorted
calmly.
“I recall there’s a decent hotel outside Greendale Vige. Why don’t we stay
there for the night?” Emmanuel suggested without much thought.
His rmendation made Mackenzie uneasy as she recalled her
grandfather’s message. She couldn’t help but wonder if there were any
hidden motives behind his proposal.
Hmph! If he dares to force himself on me, I’ll turn him into a eunuch!
“What do you think, Ms. Quillen?” Emmanuel asked again when he noticed her
“I already said you decide! Stop being wishy–washy. Are you even a man?”
Mackenzie looked at Emmanuel in annoyance.
Infuriated by her response, Emmanuel snapped, “I’m obviously a man! Do you
want me to prove it to you?”
She didn’t expect such a strong reaction from him. “Sure, prove it to me then!”
Emmanuel clenched his teeth and pulled out his identification card, eagerly
cing it in front of her. “Take a look! Can you see clearly? My name is
Emmanuel, and it states that my gender is male! The country has verified it
for me, so never doubt that I am a man again!”
Oh… So, that’s what he meant…
Although Emmanuel had provided proof of his gender, Mackenzie regarded
him with heightened disdain, having expected him to provide more direct
proof.