A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO novel Chapter 115

Chapter 115 

Mackenzie felt an inexplicable sense of warmth in her heart. 

She had eaten some of the tastiest and most expensive foods, yet none 

had ever made her feel this way. 

All in all, she could tell Alessandra truly doted on her! 

“Maybe next time, Mom!” Mackenzie replied. 

“What did you just say? What did you call me?” Alessandra blurted out 

excitedly, eyes almost brimming with tears. 

Oh, my gosh. Even though Mackenzie came home with Emmanuel 

previously, she barely spoke to me and never once called me ‘Mom.‘ I was 

so worried that she disliked me and didn’t want to acknowledge me as her mother–in–law… I can’t believe she’s finally addressing me properly! 

Emmanuel began wagging his eyebrows at Mackenzie, hoping she could 

repeat herself and make Alessandra happy. 

Mackenzie, however, was ready to change the subject. It had felt natural 

earlier to call Alessandra “Mom,” but to have her intentionally repeat it 

would be somewhat embarrassing. “How about next month? I’ll find time 

to drop by again!” 

Thankfully, Alessandra was considerate enough to stop probing, but she 

still couldn’t hide the enthusiasm in her voice. “Sure, sure!” she exclaimed. 

“Let me know the day, and I’ll prepare your favorite foods in advance!” 

Oh… Just the thought of seeing my daughter–in–law again fills me with 

joy! 

A sigh escaped Mackenzie’s lips as she suddenly recalled Emmanuel’s 

words. D’mn it. If he and I got a divorce, would his mother be able to take 

the blow? Argh! I hate how this feels… 

“All right, then. I’m hanging up now!” she quickly added before ending the 

call. 

Meanwhile, Roselynn stared at the dumbstruck Milani and chuckled. “Ms. 

Zimmerman, if you don’t mind, you can be my brother’s mistress instead! 

Haha!” 

Milani instantly turned red, so angry and ashamed that she just wanted to 

dig a hole and hide in it. 

Argh! I can’t believe Emmanuel got himself a wife! Furthermore, it sounds 

like she’s the kind of woman who has wealth, beauty, and brains… 

“I’m heading home, Ms. Zimmerman. Do you need a lift?” Emmanuel asked, 

though only out of politeness. After all, it was much too awkward for him to 

stay behind. 

A smirk crept across Roselynn’s face. Oh, come on. I know Milani’s 

thick–skinned, but she can’t possibly still want to cling to Manny, can she? 

To her horror, the latter did just that as she nodded shyly. “Yes. Please 

send me home.” 

Roselynn stared agape, her eyes nearly popping out of her head. What the holl? Has Milani no shame at all? 

Emmanuel, on the other hand, remained unfazed. In fact, he’d be surprised 

if Milani had rejected his offer instead. 

Sure enough, Milani began exploring the Maserati as soon as she stepped 

into it, clearly having no regard for whom the car belonged to. 

She even went so far as to take selfies, and judging by her character, it 

wouldn’t be surprising if she secretly posted them on Instagram.