Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 165

Chapter 165

“Don’t be so polite all the time, can you?”

Mackenzie liked how Emmanuel would courteously express his gratitude, but

at the same time, she also felt a little irked over how cautious and rigid he

was.

“As I said, a couple is bound together for good and for bad. What concerns

you concerns me too!” she remarked.

Wow. How nicely said. What concerns me concerns her too?

Touched, Emmanuel smiled and claimed, “Ms. Quillen, all of a sudden, I no

longer wish to divorce you. It would be great if you can remain my wife

forever.”

He had thought Mackenzie would reprimand him for indulging in the fantasy

of being with her. Surprisingly, she muttered, “That’ll depend on your

performance, you fool.”

“Huh? What did you just say, Ms. Quillen?”

She was too soft, so Emmanuel did not hear her well.

“I said you’re a fool! Is this the right time to talk about such things? Let’s go!”

“Okay!”

Emmanuel could only nod his head and swiftly catch up to Mackenzie.

Soon, the two arrived before a two–story–high standalone self–built house.

On the first floor hung a large signboard that wrote: Chameleon Studio.

It had been a while since Emmanuel last visited Greendale Village. Hence, he

did not know when someone started an IT studio there.

“Ms. Quillen, what if there’s no one around at this timing?”

“You fool!” Mackenzie snapped. “Those articles that were badmouthing you

online are all uploaded at night. Do you think there won’t be anyone inside

now? Hurry up and knock on the door!”

“Understood!”

Emmanuel nodded and knocked the door hard.

Sure enough, someone came to open the door shortly after.

“Who are you? What do you want?”

The one who opened the door was a plump man. He looked like a homebody

and was reeking of a foul smell from head to toe. As much as Mackenzie was

wearing a mask, she still could not stand the stench and had to cover her

nose up.

“Yenyl Zerway, so it’s you?”