Love at the Wrong Table (Emmanuel Lowe and Mackenzie) novel Chapter 441

Chapter 441

Roselynn and Alessandra also knew that he had returned to Yeringham!

“Manny, you have finally returned! Don’t you dare run off alone like a fool

again. Remember to talk to me if you have any problems!”

“That’s right; even if the whole world betrays you, I will always stand by your

side!”

Emmanuel felt a bit guilty upon hearing their heartfelt notions. He had gone

to the Northern Region, leaving his family plagued with worries. “Mom,

Roselynn, I understand! I didn’t go into hiding. Didn’t I leave a letter for you?”

Although he had said those words, Alessandra and Roselynn didn’t believe

him and they thought he was being stubborn and unwilling to admit to

certain matters.

However, they were considerate and wanted to leave Emmanuel with a little

dignity. Since Emmanuel said so, they pretended to believe him.

“Manny, how are you getting along with Mackenzie now?”

Alessandra quickly shifted her concern to her son and daughter-in-law’s life

as marriage was like a fresh start in life.

“Mom, I get along very well with Mackenzie!” Emmanuel hurriedly answered, “I

was washing dishes with Mackenzie earlier.”

“What? What’s going on? How could you let Mackenzie do such things?”

Although Alessandra loved her son, she didn’t like hearing that Mackenzie

was doing chores. “Manny, you should take good care of your wife! Mackenzie

has already helped our family a lot and is busy with work. You should let her

rest more when she comes home!”

At that moment, Mackenzie had just finished taking a shower and walked out.

She overheard the conversation between Alessandra and Emmanuel, and

she felt touched. Compared to her biological mother, Felicity, she felt that

Alessandra was the one who genuinely cared for her.

As for why Mackenzie had such a feeling…

Even she wasn’t very clear about it herself.

“Mom, I understand! With me at home, I will never let Mackenzie do any rough

or dirty work again!” Emmanuel quickly assured, patting his chest.

Although he agreed with his mother’s words, he couldn’t help but feel like

Mackenzie was his mother’s biological daughter while he was merely an

adopted child. Maybe he was even a child Alessandra found under the