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Chapter 102
In any case, Mackenzie didn’t do it on purpose. Moreover, he enjoyed last
night and got to see Mackenzie’s body. It was a pleasing sight to behold.
Although Emmanuel wanted to take a few more glances, he felt he should
give her, her privacy. He immediately turned around and said, “I made
breakfast for you. Remember to eat it. I’m leaving for work now!”
Bang!
He closed the door behind him.
Then, he leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.
He had seen countless women’s bodies as a gynecologist but had never
felt anything. Only when he saw Mackenzie did he felt as though his heart
was about to leap out of his chest.
Mackenzie slowly calmed down.
She had to admit Emmanuel was a gentleman.
Any other man would have exploited the situation last night, but he had
resisted temptation and stood firm in his principles.
Mackenzie pursed her lips as her impression of Emmanuel improved
slightly. However, she thought of something else.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Am I not charming? How did he hold back given the situation last night?
Are all gynecologists like this?”
Emmanuel didn’t know what Mackenzie was thinking. He headed
downstairs and left for work.
There was one thing he was concerned about, and that was the person
who had secretly drugged Mackenzie last night.
Is it Hubert? It doesn’t seem like it though!
If he hadn’t brought his wife back home in time, the consequences would
have been catastrophic.
At this moment, an MPV pulled over to the side of the road near the
entrance of the residential area.
Yociam Residence was a high–end residential area, so there were very
few people in the morning.
Four men got out of the car and charged toward Emmanuel, blocking him.
They were by no means ordinary people, and Emmanuel was confident
that their capabilities surpassed those hooligans last night.
Emmanuel frowned and asked, “Are you guys here for me? Are you sure
you didn’t get the wrong person?”
“That’s right! It’s you we’re here for!” the leader of the group replied coldly
as he threw a punch at Emmanuel.
The power of his punch could definitely crush Emmanuel’s head.
Surprised, Emmanuel dodged to the side.
At this moment, an eye–catching Lamborghini pulled over at the corner of
the road.
In the car, a handsome and classy man was eating chocolate and
watching the scene unfold in front of him.
What relationship does this loser have with Mackenzie? Is he her
bodyguard?
!
He and Mackenzie had been long–time business rivals. Although they had
their victories and defeats, he was still on the losing side.
He didn’t want to let this continue and wanted Mackenzie to become part
of his family. He was not going to let a loser derail his plans.
However, the next moment, he was dumbfounded by the scene before
him that he forgot to chew the chocolate in his mouth.
Emmanuel had defeated the four thugs whom he had paid large sums.
What is going on?
He had hired these thugs who were all champions from various martial
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmarts competitions in Nuthana.
Are they all undeserving of their titles?
“Who exactly is he?”
The handsome man was stupefied.
When did Mackenzie hire such a bodyguard? She must have paid an
exorbitant price for him.
Knock! Knock!
Right then, Emmanuel knocked on his car window.
Although he had suffered some injuries from fighting with the four martial
artists, he could still deal with another person easily.
The handsome man gritted his teeth.
He and Mackenzie were similar in this aspect. They both felt that knocking
on the car window was an extremely impolite and disrespectful gesture. It
was a sign of provocation.
As part of the Verkade family and one of the four renowned bachelors of
Yeringham, no one had dared to knock on his car window.
It had never happened before.
“Sir, I’m here for revenge. Please open the door. Thank you!” Emmanuel
said to him through the car window. He even smiled, revealing his pearly
white teeth.
He was a courteous person even when seeking revenge.