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A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO novel Chapter 1

Chapter 1

“I know, Mom. I’m in front of the café. Call you later!”

Emmanuel Lowe hung up on his mother impatiently.

The twenty-eight-year-old man had never been in a

relationship.

After spending seven years in the army, he retired from

the military and worked at a hospital in Yeringham for

three years.

He was a gynecologist at the hospital and made

eighty thousand a year.

Worried he would end up old and alone, Emmanuel’s

mother urged him to settle down. Since he had no idea

where to begin when it came to dating, his mother

took matters into her own hands and set him up on

multiple blind dates.

Thanks to her efforts, he had gone on seventeen blind

dates so far.

Alas, wedding bells were clearly not on the horizon for

Emmanuel. It was frustrating. He knew he was just

going through the motions at that point.

“Help! Someone help me!”

Right before Emmanuel entered the café, he heard

someone calling out weakly for help.

you for your kindness!” replied the old man with a

smile.

Emmanuel realized then that the old man’s attire was

at odds with his airs. Despite his tattered clothes, the

old man’s clean hands looked like those of a man

accustomed to wealth.

Still, he had no time to satisfy his curiosity. After

confirming that the old man was unharmed,

Emmanuel rushed into the café for his blind date. He

never once considered being repaid for his kind act

earlier.

The café was massive and practically structured like a

maze.

 

Emmanuel’s mother mentioned that his blind date was

seated at table number eight. He wandered through

the confusing café, but before he could locate the

correct table, he stumbled into a special area.

The lighting was softer there, and the floor was

scattered with fresh petals.

The sweet scent of flowers wafted through the air. He

wondered if he had set foot in heaven.

Emmanuel raised his eyes and immediately froze.

A beautiful, elegant woman sat before a table in the

room.

It was no exaggeration to say she embodied

perfection itself.

The heavens clearly decided to shower all their favors

on her.

The woman quietly sipped her coffee with her legs

crossed neatly to the side. On the table was a

non-translated copy of The Power Broker.

When she noticed Emmanuel barging into the room,

she looked up at him in confusion and disgust.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

When Emmanuel recovered from the shock of

stumbling upon the beautiful stranger, he realized his

heart was about to beat its way out of his chest.

Never once had he ever felt so attracted to a woman

in his twenty-eight years of life.

The countless female bodies he had seen in his work

as a gynecologist hardly appealed to him. At some

point, he even wondered if he was attracted to women

at all.

Against all odds, it seemed, the young woman before

him made his heart race like a runaway horse.

Am I simply nervous, or am I already attracted to her?

More surprisingly, Emmanuel noticed a large number

eight sign on the woman’s table.

She’s my blind date?

He took a deep breath to calm himself before

approaching her table and taking a seat opposite her.

The young woman’s expression grew increasingly

flabbergasted. There was even a hint of hostility in her

pretty eyes.

The audacity of this man! Barging into my private

room is bad enough, but he’s going to sit opposite me

like it’s nobody’s business?

More surprisingly, Emmanuel noticed a large number

eight sign on the woman’s table.

She’s my blind date?

He took a deep breath to calm himself before

approaching her table and taking a seat opposite her.

The young woman’s expression grew increasingly

flabbergasted. There was even a hint of hostility in her

pretty eyes.

The audacity of this man! Barging into my private

room is bad enough, but he’s going to sit opposite me

like it’s nobody’s business?

Emmanuel ignored her expression. It was not the first

time a woman had scoffed at him.

They were free to go their separate ways after getting

the blind date done and over with.

He introduced himself, declaring, “Hi! My name is

Emmanuel Lowe. I’m twenty-eight years old, and I work

as a gynecologist. I make eighty thousand a year and

don’t own a car or a house.”

Any man would need an incredible amount of courage

to say such things to a woman, but Emmanuel

appeared unusually calm and unfazed.

The young woman stared at him in shock. A moment

later, her lips curved into a smirk, and she replied with

an introduction of her own.

“Nice to meet you. I’m Mackenzie Quillen. I’m

twenty-seven years old with dual doctorates in

finance and business administration from Harvard

University. I made three billion last year, and I have a

car and a house.”

Emmanuel was stunned.

What the heck is happening?

He always thought women on blind dates came with

red flags.

Mackenzie, however, was arguably flawless.

Where’s the catch? Perhaps she’s mental? Or crippled?

Or infertile?

All sorts of fantastical theories filled Emmanuel’s mind.

Mackenzie smirked at his perplexed expression. The

pride in her cool gaze was evident.

She deliberately introduced herself to put the stranger

in a difficult spot and intimidate him into retreating.

As expected, awkward silence lingered in the air after

her words.

Urgh, forget it!

Whether Mackenzie was telling the truth was beside

the point. Emmanuel decided to go through all the

motions so he could at least mollify his mother, even if

the date did not result in a trip to the altar.

He declared, “I don’t make much, but if you decide to

date me, I promise I’ll always protect and cherish you.

I’ll take over all the household chores so you can be a

queen at home. Of course, I hope you’ll allow me to

preserve my masculine pride in front of my family. If we

do get married, I can give you about five to six

thousand every month.”

It was a well-worn script that Emmanuel recited in a

single breath.

Mackenzie was dumbfounded at his earnest

expression and apparent lack of shame at his much

lower salary.

A long while later, she burst into a chuckle.

She had never met a man who could humor her so.

“What are you laughing about?” Unimpressed by her

reaction, Emmanuel continued, “I know I don’t check all

the boxes, but I promise I’ll be a good and responsible

husband if we’re married!”

Mackenzie failed to keep in her snigger.

An annoyed Emmanuel demanded, “Why are you

laughing, Ms. Quillen? Don’t you think you’re being

rather rude?”

“Sir, you’re a very good man!” Mackenzie stopped

smiling and retorted coldly, “But I think you’re the

confused one here. I’m not here for a blind date!”

Huh? What is going on?

Emmanuel’s eyes widened in horror as he sputtered,

“Isn’t this table number eight?”

“Yes, but this is the VIP area. You must be looking for

table number eight in the common dining area. Please

go out and turn right!” She pointed a slender finger at

the exit.

“I… Sorry! I’m so sorry! I mixed things up!”

Emmanuel wished he could sink into the floor in

embarrassment. He jumped to his feet, ready to make

a hasty escape.

That was so embarrassing! How could I sit at the

wrong table for a blind date? No wonder she was

laughing so much. She must have thought I was

shooting above my weight!

Shortly after Emmanuel’s departure, an old man

entered Mackenzie’s private room, escorted by four

black-clad bodyguards.

Emmanuel would have been astonished if he was still

around. The old man was none other than the stranger

he had helped earlier in front of the café!

He implored, “Perhaps this is fate, Mackenzie. You’re

twenty-seven, but you’ve never been in a relationship

because of your misandry. No man would dare come

near you! But that young man succeeded! He’s also a

kind and just person. A while ago, he helped me

outside the café and didn’t expect a reward for his

actions!”

The old man’s true identity was Terence Quillen,

chairman of Yeringham’s premier financial

corporation.

While his wealth could trump that of entire nations, he

had a major regret in life.

Terence had had three sons who tragically passed

away before him. They either had no children of their

own or only left daughters behind.

Mackenzie was Terence’s favorite granddaughter and

next-in-line to helm Terence Group.

Her intelligence and charisma did not change the fact.

that she was a woman.

Before Terence met his maker, he wished his favorite

granddaughter could give him a great-grandchild.

That spurred him to fake his fall in front of the café and

scout a decent man for his granddaughter. To his

surprise, the young man who helped him earlier made

a blunder of his own blind date and ended up meeting

Mackenzie instead.

Mackenzie remained stoically unmoved by her

grandfather’s words. “Grandpa, he may have passed

your test, but he hasn’t passed mine. I’ll marry him if he

aces my test.”

She wanted to fulfill her grandfather’s wish, but she

naturally wished to promise herself to a good man.

Marrying a man after one blind date was simply too

hasty and careless.

Terence’s gaze lit up expectantly, and he replied, “All

right! I’m sure he will pass your test!”

Chapter 2

After turning right at the door, Emmanuel finally found

table number eight in the common dining area.

Sure enough, a woman was seated at the table,

looking like she was running out of patience.

Dressed in professional attire that accentuated her

beautiful curves, she was, by all means, a sight to

behold.

Even though she didn’t exude the same air of elegance

that Mackenzie had, there was no denying she had the

power to make men fall at her feet.

Thankfully, Emmanuel wasn’t disappointed in the

slightest. After all, he was well aware of his own

qualities.

Without further ado, he straightened himself up and

approached the woman with a smile.

“Sorry I’m late! My name’s Emmanuel Lowe. I’m

twenty-eight years old, and I work as a gynecologist

with an annual salary of eighty thousand-”

“Stop!” the woman coldly interrupted before he could

finish his introduction. “What’s the meaning of this?

With what little you have to offer, do you seriously think

women would want to marry you? I can’t believe you

Chapter 2 Failure

even had the nerve to be late! What right do you have

to keep a woman waiting? This has been an utter

waste of my time. Hmph!”

After firing off a barrage of questions, the red-faced

woman angrily splashed a glass of water on

Emmanuel’s face.

The latter, who was caught off guard, instantly

became soaking wet.

Nevertheless, Emmanuel didn’t lose his temper. After

all, he was indeed late because he went to the wrong

place, so he could understand why the woman was

upset.

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“Hmph. You’re twenty-eight and still only earning

eighty-thousand a year. No wonder you’re doing so

poorly! Not only do you lack punctuality, but you also

don’t seem to take life seriously. You’re doomed to be

at the bottom of the social hierarchy your entire life!

I’m shocked you even have the guts to go on a blind

date with me… Stop being delusional!” the woman

scolded as she shot Emmanuel a look of contempt.

The next second, she grabbed her bag and stormed

off, not once bothering to leave her name.

To add insult to injury, she even waved a wad of cash

in front of Emmanuel’s face, then slapped it hard on

the table as payment for the bill.

4/17

The latter’s gaze darkened instantly as rage began

pulsing through his veins.

This woman is humiliating me! I may not have high

expectations for marriage, but that doesn’t mean I

don’t have a temper! Argh! As much as I want to make

her regret her actions, I know I don’t have that

capability…

Since the woman was gone, Emmanuel, too, left the

café glumly.

To his surprise, he had only just stepped out the door

when he saw a long-haired man deliberately colliding

into a BMW and screaming in pain.

Emmanuel couldn’t help but furrow his brows. Oh, gosh.

That man is clearly staging a car accident. Why is

there so much trouble in this café today?

“Ah! Someone’s been hit!”

“Argh! My leg’s broken! Murderer!”

Four men immediately rushed out to join the

commotion when the long-haired man fell on t

ground.

Those guys must be the co-conspirators!

Just then, a young lady hastily exited the BMW, clad in

a maroon sleeveless dress that revealed a large

expanse of tender, fair skin.

With her long, shapely legs and her cleavage peeking

out from the neckline, there was no denying that she

was incredibly sexy and alluring.

“What’s the matter? How could I have injured your leg

when I was driving so slowly?” she asked anxiously.

Seconds later, the long-haired man’s buddies

surrounded the woman, demanding compensation.

“Cut the crap! Pay up! Pay up now!”

Several people in the café had witnessed the staged

accident, but unfortunately, they were so afraid of the

big, burly men that no one dared to confront them.

“How much do you guys want?” the woman muttered

helplessly, having resigned herself to the fact that

she’d have to settle the matter with money.

The group of thugs, however, began leering at her

bosom and drooling over her.

“Haha. Hey, sexy, why don’t you have some fun with

us?” one of the men suggested as he shamelessly

tugged at her dress.

Just like that, what had started as a staged accident

quickly turned into public sexual harassment.

The pretty woman was so scared out of her wits that

she staggered backward until she bumped into

Emmanuel.

Instead of taking advantage of her like the other thugs,

Emmanuel stepped in front of her and glared at the

long-haired man.

“Your leg’s broken, and you’re asking for compensation,

huh?”

Upon seeing Emmanuel’s menacing expression, the

thugs felt chills down their spines.

At the same time, Mackenzie was sitting in the café

and watching the entire scene unfold.

Well, well, well. Who knew that man would be so brave?

I’m sure no one else would have the guts to go up

against five thugs.

The next second, Emmanuel stunned everyone by

viciously kicking the long-haired man’s leg.

“Argh!” the latter shouted in pain as he began hopping

on the leg that was supposedly broken.

Goodness gracious! That man is daring!

Mackenzie, too, had curled her lips into a smile.

The café was one of her properties, so naturally, she

had also seen how Emmanuel’s blind date went.

I thought he was a coward when he didn’t flare up

despite being splashed with water. Who knew he was

just a gentleman who doesn’t lose his temper with

women? I must admit, he looks rather charming when

he shows his tough side!

“What’s this? Didn’t you say your leg’s broken? I’m

mocked.

When the onlookers realized that the long-haired man

had lied about his injury, they wasted no time scolding

and criticizing him.

By then, the other thugs had also lost their bravado

and fell silent. After all, they knew the tables had

turned on them.

“Hmph. I’ll let you off this time, brat! You’d better watch

your back!” the long-haired man warned before

running away with his tail between his legs.

With that, the pretty woman gave Emmanuel a warm

smile and coyly gestured for him to get into her car.

“Hey, handsome, thank you so much for your help.

Would you like to go to my house for a drink?”

Emmanuel, however, brushed her off without a second

thought. “No, thank you. I have other things to do!”

Seeing how unmoved he was by her advances, the

woman couldn’t help but stomp her feet in frustration.

What the hell… Am I not sexy enough? I’ve already

made the first move, so why won’t he reciprocate?

Back in the café, Mackenzie heard her grandfather

burst into loud guffaws.

“Haha! I told you so, Mackenzie! Didn’t I say that man

has an excellent character? Your assistant, Lexi, is such

a beautiful woman, yet he refuses to give her the time

of day! Once you guys are married, you won’t have to

worry about him cheating on you!”

The more Mackenzie ruminated about Terence’s words,

the more her impression of Emmanuel improved.

I hate men because they’re always so lustful… However,

Emmanuel Lowe seems to be quite the exception!

“Don’t be too happy yet, Grandpa! Men are either after

looks or money,” Mackenzie uttered coldly before

getting up.

Ha! I doubt Emmanuel can pass my second secret test

of character!

Meanwhile, Emmanuel had gotten home after his

matchmaking session failed spectacularly.

Needless to say, his sister, Roselynn Lowe, was

frustrated beyond belief. “What? Another unsuccessful

blind date?”

This is the eighteenth time, for goodness’ sake! My

brother’s a six-foot tall, fit, and upstanding young man.

Why won’t any woman take a fancy to him? He may be

thick-skulled at times, but surely, someone will still

appreciate him for his good looks, won’t they?

Emmanuel’s mother, Alessandra Cadigan, seemed

even more anxious as she hurriedly dragged him out.

of the house.

“Mom, what are you doing?” Emmanuel asked, startled

by how panic-stricken Alessandra was.

“What am I doing? I’m worried sick about you!” the

woman scolded without breaking her stride. “I don’t

understand it, either. Our neighbor’s an unkempt

up at home, yet he’s already planning for his second

child! Why can’t my son get a girlfriend? That woman

didn’t even stay for the blind date, did she? I paid good

money to set this up for you! Let’s go see her at her

house right now!”

“What?” Emmanuel choked out.

Did I hear that right? I can’t believe Mom has gotten

this desperate! The matchmaking session was an utter

failure, so why must she still insist on dragging me to

the woman’s place? Wouldn’t I just be embarrassing

myself again?

Chapter 3

In any relationship, the party taking the initiative was

often seen as more lowly and desperate.

Therefore, upon seeing Emmanuel and his family at

her house, Milani Zimmerman wore an even haughtier

expression than when she was at the café.

Ha! I knew this loser wouldn’t be able to get over my

looks, so he’s come to badger me again!

Milani’s mother, Melody Claus, was just as smug when

she learned of the Lowe family’s intention.

“If your son wishes to marry my daughter, you’ll have

to give us a betrothal gift of five hundred thousand,”

she said as she raised her palm. “We won’t accept

anything less!”

Emmanuel’s heart instantly sank.

Oh, my goodness! Five hundred thousand? Is she

trying to sell her daughter?

Alessandra, however, gritted her teeth and nodded.

“T-That’s fine!”

As long as my son can get married, I’ll do anything to

make up for the betrothal gift, even if it means selling

the house!

how would she pay for the couple’s car and home?

“Sure. That’s no problem!” Roselynn piped up, even

going so far as to pull her brother back when she

realized he wanted to object.

She was just as eager for Emmanuel to start a family,

and at thirty years old, she had worked and saved up

enough to make the necessary down payments for

him.

Since Mom is settling the betrothal gift, I shall help

Emmanuel with the car and home!

“Lastly, he will bear all household expenses after the

wedding!” Milani suddenly said.

That, however, was the last straw for Emmanuel. “Are

you guys marrying off your daughter or selling her? I

don’t mind paying this much if she’s coming to work for

us as a housekeeper, but if she expects to be treated

like a princess or queen, you can forget it! I don’t need

that!”

“Look at your son! What’s with that attitude?” Milani

yelled. “We aren’t even married yet, and he’s already so

domineering. Wouldn’t it be worse down the road?”

“No, no, no… The marriage will work out. It’d work out

just fine!” Alessandra pleaded, desperate to finalize the

wedding.

I can’t wait any longer… I must fulfill my husband’s

dying wish by the end of the year!

Having seen how things were going, even Roselynn

knew she had to step in to persuade her mother.

“Mom! Stop forcing it!”

Manny’s right. There’s nothing wrong with giving a

betrothal gift, car, and house. However, asking him to

be the sole supporter of his family after the wedding is

too much! What about his wife, then? Why can’t she

chip in? Will she be sending her own money back to

her parents?

Just then, Milani’s younger brother, Jacob Zimmerman,

suddenly appeared with a cocky grin plastered on his

face. “Haha! Don’t forget about me, Milani! When it’s my

turn to get married, I’d be counting on you guys to buy

me my car and house too!”

Upon hearing that, Emmanuel instantly exploded with

rage.

“What the f*ck! Am I marrying your sister or your entire

family? I may as well support all of you!”

Even though Emmanuel had only meant that as an

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angry remark, Milani decided to hold him to his word.

“Hah! You’d better remember what you just said! In

that case, I’ll leave you to plan and pay for the

wedding banquet and honeymoon. Don’t tell me you

can’t afford that…”

“Get lost! I’d rather marry a pig than a woman like

you!” Emmanuel retorted as the rage and ferocity he

used to experience on the battlefield came flooding

back.

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He didn’t know what the Zimmermans were playing at,

but there was no doubt they were monsters.

“Look at yourself! You’re just an uncultured brute with

marriage! I’d rather marry a boar than you!” Milani

snapped back.

Given my qualities, I have no problem marrying a rich

man, so why should I settle for a pauper like

Emmanuel? I’m only too happy that he wants to fall

out with me!

After giving an exasperated laugh, Emmanuel stood up

and stormed off, leaving Alessandra and Roselynn with

no choice but to follow suit.

To their surprise, they had only just stepped out of the

Zimmerman residence when three luxury cars pulled

up in front of them.

The Zimmermans quickly popped out to see the

commotion and almost dropped their jaws when they

saw the car lineup.

Oh, d*mn! Those cars are worth tens of millions! What’s

going on? Since when were the Lowes that fancy?

Emmanuel, on the other contrary, seemed to recognize

one of the cars. Hmm… Didn’t I see that car outside the

café?

The next second, Terence stepped out of the car,

surrounded by his convoy of suited bodyguards.

He smiled as he approached Emmanuel and said

politely, “I’m here to return the favor, Mr. Lowe, after you

helped me outside the café!”

Needless to say, everyone was stunned.

Roselynn couldn’t hide her excitement and gripped her

brother’s arm tightly.

Ah! Isn’t this like those rags-to-riches stories?

The more Emmanuel thought about it, the more he

frowned. Wow… Who knew this old geezer was a

millionaire? Could he have intentionally fallen at the

café?

Terence waved his hand, and within seconds, his

subordinates had unloaded several boxes of gifts.

Not only were there precious stones and jewelry, but

there were also famous paintings, antiques, and even

a Porsche key.

The total value of the items had to be at least ten

million.

For someone who earned a mere eighty thousand a

year, ten million was an eye-watering amount of

money that Emmanuel could only dream of!

Upon witnessing the scene, the Zimmerman family

almost collapsed in shock.

Milani might be a well-dressed woman, but the truth

was, her family was just like any other average family.

To them, ten million was undoubtedly an astronomical

sum!

Sh*t. If I had known Emmanuel would become a

multi-millionaire, I’d have married him straightaway!

After snapping out of her daze, she smiled and hastily

clutched Emmanuel’s arm.

“What’s the matter, darling? Oh, wow… You’re so kind to

help the elderly! I love that about you!”

“Who’s your darling?” Emmanuel asked, embarrassing

Milani so much that she wanted to crawl into a hole.

As though that wasn’t enough, he brusquely pushed

her away and added, “Didn’t you just reject me? Why

are you still using honeyed words?”

“Uh… I-” Milani muttered, clearly at a loss for words.

Her family, too, was incredibly frustrated.

After all, they had just missed out on getting a wealthy

son-in-law!

Meanwhile, Alessandra was about to say something

when Roselynn tugged at her.

As much as I want Manny to start a family, I can’t let

him settle for the horrible Zimmermans! Besides, he’s

rich now! I’m sure he can find an even better woman!

“Mom, Roselynn, let’s go!” Emmanuel said before

ushering both women into the car.

He didn’t want to accept the gifts, especially since he

knew he hadn’t done anything to deserve them.

However, it wasn’t the time and place to discuss the

matter, so he decided to leave instead.

Once the Lowe family had left, a gust of cold wind

swept over the Zimmermans as they seethed silently.

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“How could you have made such remarks earlier,

Milani? Do you think it’s easy to find a millionaire these

days?” Melody berated.

“W-What should I do now, then?”

In all honesty, Milani was at a complete loss. She had

gone on several blind dates to find a rich husband who

could give her a life of luxury.

Alas, who knew she’d let a multi-millionaire slip right

through her fingers?

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“What else can we do? They’ve already come to our

place to ask for your hand in marriage. Can’t we do the

same?” Melody suggested.

Jacob, who was just as anxious, instantly exclaimed, “I

don’t care, Milani! You have to marry that

multi-millionaire! When my girlfriend and I get married,

you must give us a house and a luxury car! Otherwise,

I’ll disown you!”

“Okay, okay. I got it!” Milani replied with a long sigh.

Argh! Emmanuel and I left on such bad terms… Would

he still care about me?

Chapter 4

“Take all of these things back!”

Emmanuel had Terence take everything back after

hitching a ride.

“What?”

Terence wasn’t the only one shocked by Emmanuel’s

demand, though. Alessandra and Roselynn were just

as surprised as he was.

“These things are worth at least ten million! Are you

sure you don’t want them?” Terence asked again to

make sure his ears weren’t deceiving him.

Ten million may be a small figure for me, but it should

be an astronomical sum for this young man and his

family!

“That’s right; I don’t want them. My late father taught

me not to accept things I don’t deserve. I can’t be

accepting such expensive gifts simply for helping you,”

Emmanuel replied firmly.

Roselynn could only let out a helpless sigh when she

saw how noble he was.

Alessandra felt a little upset as she wondered when

Emmanuel would be able to find himself a girlfriend

and get married.

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“Haha! Very well, then!”

Terence nodded excitedly and brought the gifts home.

Fearing that Mackenzie wouldn’t believe him, he even

recorded the entire process and showed it to her as

proof.

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“Do you see that, Mackenzie? I told you that man would

be able to pass the test! Now that you’ve lost the bet,

it’s time to honor your word and marry him! I want my

grandchildren!” Terence urged her.

Although Mackenzie said nothing in response, she was

not one to go back on her word. Since she had lost the

bet with her grandfather, she decided to take care of

things the next day. Otherwise, he would surely pester

her about it every day.

Emmanuel received a phone call from an unknown

number very early the next day.

“Since you refused to accept my gifts yesterday, I have

decided to introduce a potential wife to you instead.

You wouldn’t say no to this, would you, young man?”

This voice… It’s the strange old man from yesterday!

“Hey, old man, are you some kind of scammer or

something? Is this a new tactic to scam people out of

their life savings?” Emmanuel responded with a

chuckle.

Of course, he didn’t actually think Terence was a

scammer. He could tell from Terence’s aura that the

old man was incredibly wealthy.

However, he couldn’t seem to figure out why Terence

chose him out of everyone else.

Terence deliberately taunted him by saying, “Haha!

Yes, I want to scam you into marrying a woman. What’s

the matter? Are you scared?”

“What a coincidence! That’s the only thing I’m not

afraid of!” Emmanuel replied seriously.

Alessandra had been pestering him non-stop after his

eighteenth matchmaking session ended in failure

yesterday, so he was willing to marry any woman just

to shut her up.

“Then head over to City Hall right now with all the

relevant documents,” Terence instructed.

Fine! I’ll go! I’m not afraid of getting married!

With that in mind, Emmanuel did as told and headed

over to City Hall with all the relevant documents.

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Terence had told him that the other party was a strong

and capable professional in the corporate world, so

Emmanuel did not have high hopes for her

appearance.

Being a gynecologist, he had gotten so used to seeing

the female body that he didn’t even care about her

figure.

All Emmanuel wanted was for her to have a decent

character.

At the very least, she would have to be better than

Milani.

His jaw dropped in shock when he arrived at City Hall

and saw the woman he was supposed to marry.

What? Mackenzie?

Her icy-cold aura and the red convertible she was in

was a clear indicator that she was from a wealthy

family. Despite how beautiful she looked, no guy dared

hit on her because she was clearly out of their league.

“Well? What are you waiting for? Come on over!”

Mackenzie called out to him.

Her gaze alone was enough to make Emmanuel

comply obediently.

That old man wasn’t lying when he said she was a

powerful woman in the corporate world! She has such

an authoritative and domineering air about her!

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“Ms. Quillen? Are you the one who wants to marry me?”

Emmanuel asked as he was still in disbelief.

“What, you don’t want to marry me?” Mackenzie

retorted with a slight frown.

Man, that icy-cold aura of hers sure is scary! I bet she’s

still single because most guys are intimidated by her!

“Of course I do! I wouldn’t have come here otherwise!”

10/20

Emmanuel wasn’t sure if he was excited or afraid of his

situation.

Mackenzie may be the most beautiful woman I’ve ever

seen, but she seems a bit difficult to get along with. Oh,

well… I just need to get married to shut my mother up,

so it doesn’t really matter if we get along or not!

“Then let’s head inside and get this over with!”

Mackenzie said as she got out of the car and walked

right into City Hall.

Having gotten used to doing things by herself, she was

all alone even when getting married.

She was walking so fast that Emmanuel had to jog to

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keep up with her.

“Are you sure you don’t want to reconsider this? It’s not

too late to change your mind,” Mackenzie reminded

him when they were about to get registered as a

married couple.

Since she didn’t actually want to marry Emmanuel, she

hoped that he would change his mind. That way,

Terence would have no choice but to stop pressuring

her.

“For someone with a cold personality, you sure are

surprisingly hesitant and indecisive,” Emmanuel replied

with a nonchalant smile.

The look in Mackenzie’s eyes intensified when she

heard that. Her gaze was so sharp that it was as

though it could slice Emmanuel in half.

“You’d better not regret it, then!”

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That was the final thing Mackenzie told him before

they got married.

Ten minutes later, the two of them walked out of City

Hall with their marriage certificate in hand.

Because Mackenzie had remained silent and

maintained an icy-cold expression the entire time, the

staff at the registration counter even wondered if they

had come to the wrong counter.

Are they here to get divorced or married?

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“I’m only marrying you to fulfill a promise I made to my

grandfather, so don’t take this marriage too seriously.

You can just carry on with your life, and I’ll do the same

on my end. I won’t even care if you’ll be sleeping

around with other women,” Mackenzie said coldly.

Although a little hurt, Emmanuel couldn’t help but

smile in amusement when he heard that.

Did Mackenzie get our roles mixed up or something?

Usually, it’s the job of the sc*mbag husband to say

those lines to his wife.

“Oh, by the way, you mentioned that you haven’t

bought a house, right?” Mackenzie asked all of a

sudden..

“Yes, that’s right,” Emmanuel replied with a nod.

14/20

Mackenzie then handed him a set of keys, much to his

surprise.

As the CEO of Terence Group, she had gotten used to

being prepared.

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“What’s the meaning of this?” Emmanuel asked.

“It’s a patriarchal world that we live in, so women are

expected to move in with their husbands. I refuse to

move into your house, so I got us our own place

instead. You can stay there from now on, but keep in

mind that I will hardly be around,” Mackenzie replied

with an expressionless look on her face.

“Is it just me, or am I being treated like a kept man?”

15/20

Emmanuel refused to accept the keys as his pride and

honor would not let him do so.

“Take the keys!” Mackenzie ordered coldly.

That authoritative tone and penetrating gaze were all

it took to make Emmanuel comply.

As expected of a powerful executive in the corporate

world! You just can’t bring yourself to defy her!

Emmanuel had no choice but to accept the keys. “Fine!

I suppose being a kept man is better than nothing!”

Since they were already married, getting into conflicts

over such trivial matters would only make his life even

more difficult.

“Goodbye!” Mackenzie said as she got ready to leave.

“Wait up, Ms. Quillen!” Emmanuel called out to her

while grabbing her by the wrist.

When Mackenzie turned around, however, her gaze

was so intense that Emmanuel quickly let go of her

hand.

“What else do you want?” Mackenzie asked coldly.

She disliked people, especially men, who were

indecisive and complained a lot.

“There are three things that we need to make clear.”

It was said that married couples had a tendency to

behave like each other. A bit of her personality was

already rubbing off on Emmanuel as he said in a

similarly professional tone, “First of all, I will need your

contact details. That way, I’ll be able to call you

whenever I need to. Just like how you married me to

satisfy your grandfather, I’m also doing it to satisfy my

mother. I’ll have to be able to reach you in case she

asks me about you, right?”

Despite Mackenzie’s cold personality, she was still a

reasonable person, so she agreed to his request. “Here,

you can reach me on WhatsApp.”

After saving her number, Emmanuel continued,

“Second of all, I will pay you a sum of five thousand

every month. You may think of it as paying rent for the

house or as me keeping my promise during our

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previous date.”

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Mackenzie’s lips curled into a disdainful smile when she

heard that.

Given the amount of money she had, five thousand

was a ridiculously small figure for her.

Even so, she did not turn his offer down.

“Third of all, I want to know your plans regarding our

life as a married couple,” Emmanuel continued with a

serious look on his face.

Chapter 5

Marriage is not a child’s game. Now that we’re married,

we need to decide how we will do a certain something

that married couples do!

“Heh… As expected of a man!”

Mackenzie rolled her eyes when she heard that.

I knew it! Men and women do think differently, after all!

I care about our life as a married couple, but he’s only

concerned about our sex life!

“Unless you win my heart over, you can forget about

laying even a finger on me!”

“Very well, then!”

Emmanuel liked Mackenzie’s short and simple reply.

He never believed that a dense man like himself would

be able to win the heart of an ice queen like her. While

it was true that she could get his heart racing with her

beauty, that didn’t mean she would turn him on.

In fact, he even thought he was unable to be turned on

by women.

Hence, one of the main reasons he didn’t want to get

married was that he was afraid of not being able to

satisfy his wife sexually.

As such, Mackenzie’s refusal to have sex with him came

as a huge relief.

Mackenzie, however, wasn’t too pleased with his

response.

What the… This b*stard! I can tell he’s not faking it! I

know that most men wouldn’t dare express their

interest in me because of my cold personality, but that

doesn’t mean they don’t lust over me! I know I’m a very

beautiful woman, so why doesn’t this b*stard even

want to have sex with me? Is it because he’s a

gynecologist? I hate this so much!

The two then headed their separate ways after they

had made their terms clear with each other.

Emmanuel saw Milani at his doorstep with a basket of

fruits the moment he got home.

She looked like a completely different person with that

sweet smile on her face.

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Disgusted by her pretentious behavior, Emmanuel told

her the truth right away.

“What? You rejected all of the gifts?”

Milani was shocked to the core when she heard that

he had returned the gifts worth ten million.

Oh, my goodness! Why would he do something so

stupid? Does he think he’s all high and mighty for

turning down those gifts? Ugh! Now I see why he’s so

unsuccessful in life! No one in their right mind would

ever want to marry a guy like him! They’d be poor for

life!

Alessandra came out of her room when she heard the

commotion. “Ah, Milani, you’re here! Come on in!” She

welcomed Milani excitedly when she saw the latter

standing at the door.

After all, that was the first time a woman had come to

see her son.

Alessandra was so desperate to marry Emmanuel off

that she didn’t even care if Milani’s family were a bunch

of horrible people.

To her surprise, however, Milani’s attitude changed

instantly.

“Sorry, but I’m really busy! Also, you can forget about

having me marry your son! He isn’t even worthy of

being my footstool, let alone my husband! I bet he’ll

never be able to find himself a wife! Goodbye!” Milani

shouted and stormed off immediately after.

Honestly, I don’t even know why my mom wanted me

to come visit him! This was such a huge waste of time!

Alessandra was left speechless by her sudden

outburst and change of heart.

What just happened? Why would she change her mind

so suddenly? Did she bring those fruits here just to

insult my son? What is wrong with her?

Emmanuel knew full well that Milani’s response was

due to the ten million that he gave up on.

Naturally, he had no interest in a gold-digger like her

either.

“My goodness! What a crazy woman she is!” Roselynn

exclaimed angrily when she came out and saw Milani

leaving.

M

She then turned toward Emmanuel and tried to

comfort him, saying, “You need to stay away from

women like her, Manny! Don’t take her words to heart!”

To her surprise, however, he didn’t seem to be

bothered in the slightest.

“Mom, Roselynn, I’m already married, so you two don’t

have to worry about me anymore.”

Alessandra and Roselynn were so shocked that they

both screamed in unison, “What?”

Roselynn’s voice was so shrill that she nearly shattered

the glassware in the house.

“Did you just say you’re married?”

“Who are you married to?”

“You’re not messing with us, are you, Manny? If I recall

correctly, you never had a girlfriend!”

Alessandra and Roselynn both fired questions at him

one after another.

Instead of trying to convince them, Emmanuel simply

whipped out his marriage certificate and showed it to

them.

The truth spoke for itself, leaving the two women

wide-eyed with shock.

Although the woman on the marriage certificate

looked gorgeous, they were still worried about her

personality.

“She looks hard to get along with!“

“Are you sure this isn’t some kind of scam?”

Emmanuel could understand their concerns, so he lied

to reassure them. “Don’t worry. She’s a woman I met

while I was a soldier at Northern Region. She’s a strong

woman and a perfectionist who cares a lot about her

image, so she didn’t want people to know about our

relationship. That’s why we’ve been keeping it a secret

all this while.”

“Ah, so that’s what happened…”

That explains why he refused to get himself a girlfriend

all these years! Turns out, he already had one all

along!

“I’m sorry for keeping it a secret from you two for so

long! I only did it to protect her career. Anyway, you

two no longer have to worry about me getting married.

Mackenzie and I will surely live a happy life together,”

Emmanuel reassured them, but they were still worried.

Roselynn was especially suspicious of his explanation.

If Manny already had a girlfriend all along, then why

did he wait until now to tell us about it? Why did he

waste his time attending those eighteen matchmaking

sessions? Oh, well… He must have his reasons for lying

to us, and I don’t want to make Mom worried by

exposing him.

“What does she do for a living, Manny? Why didn’t she

come home with you now that you two are married?”

Alessandra asked curiously.

No mother wouldn’t be curious about her

daughter-in-law, and Alessandra was no exception.

Emmanuel knew she would surely ask about

Mackenzie’s background, so he had prepared himself

to answer her questions.

“Mackenzie is a high-level executive in a huge

company, Mom. That’s why she can’t come home with

me.”

“What? Where will she stay, then?” Alessandra pressed

“She bought a house of her own, Mom. Now that we’re

married, I’ll be moving in with her soon.”

“…”

Alessandra’s eyes teared up all of a sudden.

Roselynn didn’t want Emmanuel to leave either, but

she tried to comfort Alessandra anyway. “Manny is a

grown adult now, Mom. It was only a matter of time

before he moved out. You want to have grandchildren,

don’t you? It’ll be hard for that to happen if he stays

with you all the time!”

Of course, Alessandra understood that very well. After

all, no woman would want to live with their in-laws

these days. It would be very inconvenient for them to

have sex at night, too.

Even so, Alessandra’s tears still refused to stop flowing.

“I won’t object to your relationship if you love her,

Manny. I just have one request. Could you bring her

over so I can have a look at her? Also, I want you to

arrange for both our families to meet each other.”

Alessandra’s sincere requests were actually very

simple ones, but they were incredibly difficult for

Emmanuel to fulfill.

There’s no way a woman like Mackenzie would be

willing to visit our house! I don’t know what her job title

is, but her attire and attitude alone show that she’s no

ordinary woman. I doubt I can even afford to pay for

the dry cleaning if we end up getting her clothes dirty!

As for meeting her parents, that’s practically never

going to happen. She said she only agreed to marry

me to satisfy her grandfather, so getting her to show

up here and put up an act for me is simply asking for

the impossible. What do I do now?

Chapter 6

“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

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