A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO novel Chapter 200

Chapter 200 

“Haha, since we’ve bumped into each other tonight, we’ve got to have a drink 

together!” 

As though kidnapping Emmanuel, Quintus enthusiastically grabbed hold of 

the man and refused to let him go. 

Emmanuel declined several times, but Quintus remained adamant. Having 

no other choice, he could only flash Quintus a wry smile and remark, “I’ve got 

to ask my wife first.” 

“Whoa! You seem pretty powerful, yet you’re a henpecked husband? Can’t 

you even handle a weak woman when you’re a man?” Quintus mocked. 

Chuckling, Emmanuel explained, “My wife is only keeping a tight leash on me 

now because I had been in three fights in the span of a month.” 

“Haha, how ironic, buddy! You can wipe the floor with men, yet you can’t do 

anything about a mere woman?” Quintus teased him incessantly. 

Ignorant about his situation, Emmanuel did not bother gainsaying him. 

Shortly after, Mackenzie received a text from Emmanuel. 

Upon learning that he had been strong–armed by Quintus into having a drink. 

together, she was entirely speechless. 

Good Lord! Quintus couldn’t get me to go for a drink with him, so he nabbed 

my 

husband instead! 

She texted back: Be home by eleven o’clock. 

She did not restrict Emmanuel’s freedom, but that was her stipulation. 

Emmanuel glanced at the time. It’s just nine o’clock now, and there are two 

hours more. I can have a drink with Quintus. 

After deciding on the venue, the two men drove to Nightfall Bar. 

It was a high–end nightclub in Yeringham. Although the atmosphere in the 

establishment was explosive, everything was orderly, unlike the chaotic 

ambiance at The Paradise. 

Emmanuel followed Quintus to the door of a private room. At once, a man in 

a suit and leather shoes walked up to them from the opposite direction. 

It was none other than Zane. 

“I’ve reserved a private room for you long ago, Mr. Lenoir. But why did you 

bring a man over?” 

It was only natural that he was surprised, for Quintus had repeatedly said 

that he would be bringing Mackenzie over. 

He had thought that the man intended to get her sloshed, thus hoping for a 

glimpse of her beauty, but the person who came had turned into a man 

instead. 

“Hey, I’ve naturally got to go for some masculine company when it comes to 

drinking. Let’s not talk about women tonight!” 

“Understood, Mr. Lenoir. Please excuse me, then.” 

There was a two–fold purpose in Zane visiting the bar that night. 

Firstly, it was to help Quintus reserve a private room. 

Secondly, it was because two women from his hometown asked him out for 

a drink through various channels. Thus, he agreed to meet them at the bar. 

This reason was actually his main motivation. 

He had heard that the sisters were exceedingly seductive. Since they offered 

themselves up to him on a silver platter, he planned to bed them there after 

drinking. In other words, he would be killing two birds with one stone. 

When he walked past Emmanuel, he greeted the latter politely, seeing that 

the man was Quintus‘ friend. 

In return, Emmanuel inclined his head at Zane. 

Just as he was about to enter the private room, he caught sight of two 

familiar figures stepping into the lobby downstairs out of the corner of his 

eye. 

Isn’t that Chloe and Abellyn? What are they doing here late at night? 

A sense of foreboding swamped him, especially when the two women were