A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO novel Chapter 329

Chapter 329 

“Mackenzie has a really strange temper, Mom. I just don’t understand her!” 

Cornered by Alessandra’s pressure, Emmanuel had no choice but to turn 

around and speak. 

“W–What?” She was also in a state of exasperation, not knowing whether to 

cry or laugh. Immediately, she circled back to him, assuming a parental 

posture. “Manny, women’s thoughts are more delicate and complex than 

men’s. It’s normal for women to throw some tantrums. You’re a grown man. 

Can’t you accommodate her a bit?” 

“Mom, I-” He wanted to say that he had been accommodating her all along. 

However, his personality prevented him from saying anything. He was so 

frustrated that he even took out a cigarette and wanted to smoke it. 

Yet, Alessandra snatched the cigarette from him and reprimanded, “You 

don’t usually smoke, so why are you smoking now? I’m telling you now. If you 

don’t bring Mackenzie back, I’ll… I’ll be angry! Really angry!” Growing 

increasingly desperate, her tone of speech indicated her state of mind. She 

had always showered her son with affection, never before uttering such 

words. 

Naturally, Emmanuel understood his mother’s feelings, but he was more 

worried about her health. So, he quickly supported her shoulder and 

comforted her, “Calm down, Mom. I understand everything you’re saying.” In 

his mind, however, he thought, Even if I understand, Mackenzie probably won’t 

see me again. I don’t have the chance to accommodate her anymore, even 

if I want to. 

“This won’t do! I can’t just sit here and do nothing. I’ll talk to Old Mr. Quillen and 

see if he has any good solutions.” Alessandra knew that her son’s efforts were 

futile, so it was better to go and talk to Terence. 

When Emmanuel saw that she had a plan, he became less worried. 

Regardless of what she said to Terence, after she finished the call, he told her 

that he would bring Tommy to stay with them for a few days, and she 

agreed. Since he didn’t ask, she didn’t tell him what she had talked about with 

Terence either. 

On the other hand, in the Lenoir Residence, Claudette paced back and forth 

in her room, holding her phone. She wanted to contact Emmanuel, but she 

couldn’t muster the courage, as she was afraid of being accused of breaking 

up someone else’s marriage and being a shameless mistress. But why can’t I 

contact him? I heard that he has already divorced Mackenzie. 

“Gosh, this is killing me!” She sighed and put her phone down for now. 

In the next moment, the door of the room was pushed open by a seductive 

woman. 

Startled, Claudette stared and said, “Aunt Laura, can you have some 

manners? Remember to knock when entering a room. And why are you 

dressed like this? I thought it was some prostitute who entered the wrong 

room.” 

Both mother and daughter were goddess–like figures outside, and everyone 

thought they were elegant. However, if men from outside were to see how 

the two were behaving at home, their eyeballs would probably pop out in 

-shock. 

Laura–General Lenoir’s wife–always wore sleepwear that was more 

revealing than underwear, parading around the house. What Claudette said