A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO novel Chapter 39

Chapter 39 

“To help you wash them, of course!” stated Emmanuel. 

While he and Mackenzie didn’t have a lot of romantic 

feelings for each other, and their personalities were 

incongruent, he still felt compelled to obey his mother 

and take good care of his wife. She may be a 

disciplined and hard–working woman at her job, but 

she doesn’t know how to care for herself. I’ve realized 

that after living with her for a few days. The fact that 

she has gastric issues despite her young age is proof! 

“You’re helping me wash them?” Mackenzie was 

stunned for a moment before she sneered, “Are you 

joking? Why should I let a man do my laundry? Who 

knows what kind of perverted things you’ll do with 

them?” 

I can’t believe she thinks like that. In response, 

Emmanuel couldn’t help but remark, “Do you seriously 

think your dirty clothing is some kind of treasure? I’m a 

gynecologist, so I’ve seen vaginal discharge, pee, and 

even feces stuck on women’s clothing before. Which 

one do you think is a treasure?” 

“You!” She felt offended. 

After all, she was an admired figure who men would 

feel honored even to touch or take in her body 

fragrance. 

Yet Emmanuel made her sound like she was dirty and 

vulgar. 

“How do you know men won’t touch your clothes if you 

wash them at a dry cleaner? I’ll be impressed if you 

always discard your clothes after only wearing them 

once. Otherwise, that will only allow more opportunities 

for men to touch your undergarments.” His thoughts 

were different from the average man’s. 

In his eyes, women’s secretion wasn’t anything furtive. 

After all, he had tested them multiple times. 

Hearing that, Mackenzie gritted her teeth. 

Usually, she would pack her clothing in the morning 

before handing it to Lexi and letting the latter deal with 

1. it. 

She never had time to pay attention to minor matters 

like that. Therefore, she didn’t care who washed her 

clothing as long as they returned clean. 

“Relax, it’ll all be done by a washing machine and a 

dryer. If you have time to fold your clothes, I don’t even 

need to touch them once for the whole process,” 

explained Emmanuel. She really doesn’t know how to 

live a life. Is she planning to have her clothes washed 

in a dry cleaner for the rest of her life even though 

she’s wealthy? 

“When did you buy a washing machine?” Mackenzie 

asked because she had never bought one, seeing that 

she had never thought of using it. 

“I bought one online the day I moved in. It only arrived 

today.” 

She glanced at him coldly before relenting. “Hmph! 

You’re dead if I find out you did something 

inappropriate with my clothes!” 

That rendered him speechless. Although, he didn’t feel 

the need to argue with her because he thought it was 

natural for a beautiful and proud woman to be 

protective of herself. 

Moments later, he continued, “Oh yeah, I’ve stocked the 

fridge with a bunch of frozen food and even bought a 

microwave. If you’re hungry, just heat something up 

and eat them. Ask me for help if you don’t know how to 

do it.” 

Shock appeared on Mackenzie’s countenance. I can’t