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Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 40

Chapter 40

“I got it. Why are you so long–winded when you’re a

man?” admonished Mackenzie icily.

After she ended her sentence, she felt it took quite a

long time to calm herself down. I must admit, life after

marriage vastly differs from a single life. It seems like

it’ll take me some time to get used to living with

another person.

The next day was Sunday, yet she still left the house at

half past six in the morning.

For a workaholic, there were basically no rest days or

holidays, only work days.

Sitting in her office, she used her phone to check the

surveillance footage instead of dealing with her

matters hurriedly as she always did.

The edges of her lips curved upward when she thought

about how Emmanuel didn’t know she could monitor

everything that happened in the house. I want to see

what he’s doing when I’m not around.

Unbeknownst to her, Beatrix just happened to have

arrived outside her office, secretly watching her.

“D*mn it! I knew that man was unreliable!” Suddenly,

Mackenzie slapped her hand on the table because she

saw him washing her pants by hand. He told me he

would let the washing machine do the laundry! What

right does he have to touch my pants?

Hmph! That’s so personal! Wait a minute…

The next moment, she instantly blushed because she

realized why he was doing that. Apparently, he was

removing her bodily secretion from the pants, which

was very difficult for a washing machine to do.

“I’m going to kill that man!” She exploded with rage

and embarrassment.

Outside the office, Beatrix thoroughly enjoyed

watching her sister’s reaction because she rarely got a

glimpse of that side of her older sibling.

Suddenly, someone patted her shoulder, frightening

her and spurring her to turn around.

Beatrix?” Lexi couldn’t help but ask.

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