A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO novel Chapter 9

Chapter 9 

Given Mackenzie’s fussiness, Emmanuel knew that 

things would turn out bad whether she agreed to go 

home with him or not. 

“I’m sorry, but my schedule is full. I won’t have time this 

entire week,” she answered. 

Emmanuel nodded at her reply, which, weirdly enough, 

made him both disappointed and relieved. 

Well, as I thought, it won’t be easy to get her home to 

meet my family. 

“Hold on!” 

Emmanuel saw a ray of hope when Mackenzie called 

out just as he was about to leave the room. 

Did she change her mind? Don’t tell me she’s found a 

suitable time to go home with me. 

To his dismay, he saw Mackenzie holding out a bank 

card toward him when he turned back. 

“What is this?” he asked with a frown, confounded. 

He had no idea why Mackenzie was giving him money, 

especially when he had not given Mackenzie the sixty 

grand his mother earned with all her hard work 

because he suspected their marriage might be a 

scam. 

What is going on? 

“I don’t want that kind of cheap food at home 

anymore. There’s a hundred thousand in this card, so 

use it to buy whatever is needed for our home. I hope 

you can find time to do some shopping for the house. 

We do need a lot of things here. Just let me know if you 

need more money.” 

From her no-nonsense way of talking, one would easily 

think Mackenzie was assigning a task to Emmanuel at 

work. 

Upset by how absurd the whole situation was, 

Emmanuel pushed the card back, insisting, “I’m the 

man of the house, and I have a job too. I don’t need 

you to pay for anything I’m using.” 

His response elicited a frown from Mackenzie. 

What’s with this fake chivalry? We’re already married. 

Did he really not agree to this because of my money 

and body? 

Having spoken his piece, Emmanuel turned to leave 

without even mentioning the sixty grand his mother 

intended to give to Mackenzie as her betrothal gift. He 

figured it would be a joke to her. 

The next day, Emmanuel went to work at the hospital 

as usual. 

4/19 

Since it had only been two years since he retired from 

the military, he was only in charge of running various 

tests and procedures at the Department of 

Gynecology instead of being a doctor-in-charge. 

“Emmanuel! Did you go on a blind date again 

yesterday?” 

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His best friend’s voice rang out from behind him. 

Before Emmanuel could reply, Frederick Lewis had 

lifted his arm and put it across Emmanuel’s shoulder. 

The two were close to one another since their 

friendship dated back to the time when they were 

classmates in middle school. After Emmanuel retired 

from the military, they met again as colleagues. 

“How did the date go?” Frederick asked out of curiosity 

when he saw Emmanuel nodding. 

“It didn’t go well.” 

A resentful smile broke out on Emmanuel’s face as he 

recalled the blind date with Milani that went south. 

“Seriously? That was your eighteenth date!” Frederick 

exclaimed with a face full of regret. 

“Did you do what I taught you? You should set your 

bottom line out there right at the beginning of a date. I 

can’t believe not a single one of them is willing to give 

you a chance.” 

Like Roselynn, Frederick believed that Emmanuel was a 

fine catch, although he could be a little clueless 

sometimes. Hence, he found it unbelievable that none 

of the women fell for Emmanuel’s looks. 

“You know what? I think I’m messing up every single 

date exactly because I’m doing what you told me to 

1. The date just fails every time I tell them I’m earning 

eighty grand a year!” Emmanuel complained. 

“Then you should improvise! Talk about something 

else!” Frederick argued, glaring at him. 

Emmanuel kept quiet at his retort, for he had 

deliberately mentioned his salary during the dates 

because he did not want any of it to work out. 

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“What can I say? Women these days are very practical 

and materialistic.” 

“Tell me about it,” Frederick whined. “It’s hard finding 

someone who’s not materialistic. It’ll be a rare find if 

you get one.” 

Emmanuel understood where Frederick was coming 

from, since the latter had remained unmarried since 

his girlfriend ditched him for a man from a wealthy 

family. 

“Whatever. I have to go see my mom now. She’s 

coming over for a check-up today. Can you take over 

those patients who are doing their medical certificate 

tests?” 

“Sure,” Emmanuel agreed as Frederick left in a hurry. 

After that, Emmanuel went into the chest X-ray room. 

Soon enough, a woman entered with a medical slip. 

“Please take off your clothes and stand in front of the 

machine,” Emmanuel instructed mechanically while he 

took the medical slip from the patient, as he always 

did, but he was stunned the moment he saw the name 

on the paper. 

Milani Zimmerman? 

“It’s you!” 

The agitated woman pointed her finger at Emmanuel 

when he looked up. 

11/19 

“You sicko! Are you trying to see my body? How is it 

that a male doctor is doing a chest X-ray for women? 

There’s no way I’m going through with this. I demand to 

change to another doctor!” Milani shrieked. 

At the uproar, other patients in the department began 

to gather around, whispering among themselves. 

Some came forward in support of Milani, arguing that 

a female doctor should be in charge since the 

check-up concerned their privacy, while others 

reiterated that there was no need to make a big fuss 

since doctors were professionals. 

What happened was nothing new to Emmanuel, as 

similar occurrences have taken place frequently over 

the past two years. 

In a situation like that, patients would usually give in in 

the end since Emmanuel had a reliable look to him, but 

that was not the case that day when Milani refused to 

budge no matter what. 

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“You’re such a dirty loser. I finally see why you can’t find 

a wife. I bet you came to this department because you 

are a pervert and want to check out women’s bodies!” 

Milani became more aggressive when she saw that 

Emmanuel did not intend to call another doctor for her 

check-up. 

“What’s going on?” 

13/19 

The commotion had attracted Frederick and the other 

gynecologists. 

“Milani?” 

When Frederick saw it was Milani-the prettiest girl two 

grades below his back at middle school-he rushed 

over to explain, “There must be a misunderstanding, 

Milani. We are professionals in the industry. We don’t 

prey on our patients. We treat men and women all 

alike.” 

“Lies! Do you think I’ll really buy all this bullsh*t? Did you 

say you guys treat men and women all the same? 

Well, then, why do both of you want to marry a 

woman?” Milani raged. 

Infuriated by her scathing riposte, Frederick fought with 

Milani until the head of the department finally 

arranged for a female doctor to do the X-ray for Milani 

after finding out what had happened. 

At the end of the day, the disaster seemed to have 

affected Frederick more than it did Emmanuel. 

“Do you know her, Emmanuel? She was two grades