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Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 499
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Chapter 499

Mackenzie had a complicated look on her face. “Are you confident about it,

then?”

Emmanuel shook his head. “I’m afraid I can’t do it with my medical skills, but

my Master probably can!”

“Oh? So, you have a Master?” replied Mackenzie without thinking, but her eyes

weren’t looking at him. She didn’t know what her feelings were at this

moment. She knew that Claudette had only ended up like this in order to

save her and Emmanuel, for which she would always be in her debt. That

being said, Claudette was her number one love rival, after all, not to mention

that this woman had died to save them. If she really were to come back to

life, she would only mean more to Emmanuel than before. If Claudette wants

to continue chasing after Emmanuel after that, what am I supposed to do

about this savior of mine?

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“That’s right! My Master is a miracle doctor. As long as I find him, he’ll surely

bring Claudette back to life!” replied Emmanuel excitedly; he seemed

brimming with confidence. Just when he feared that Mackenzie would ask

him who his Master was, she merely replied, “Oh,” and walked out of the room

with a heavy heart.

He knitted his brows. What’s wrong with Mackenzie? Does she not want me to

save Claudette? No, that won’t be the case! He understood Mackenzie’s

character and knew that she was a warmhearted woman beneath her cool

exterior. Claudette had died in order to save her, so how could she possibly

not want him to bring her back to life?

They never spoke again that night. Thinking that Mackenzie was angry about

Sarah’s visit, Emmanuel didn’t try to talk to her when he saw that she was

busy with work.

The next morning, he drove her to work as usual.

Before getting out of the car, Mackenzie finally broke the silence between

them. “Pick me up this evening. We’re going back to my home.”

“Going back to your home?” Emmanuel didn’t pick up on what she meant for

a moment. Don’t we go back to your home every single day?

Luckily, Mackenzie was clever enough to see at a glance that this dunce

wasn’t on the right track. She quickly added, “I mean, we’re going back to the

Quillen residence. It’s my mom who asked for that!”

Emmanuel replied, “Oh, okay!” All of a sudden, he felt a sense of pressure. This

was his first time going back with Mackenzie to her parents‘ home! A wealthy

and powerful family like that must have a lot of people, no? Most importantly,

this was requested by Felicity herself. He wondered what his mother–in–law’s

intention was.

After Mackenzie went to work, Emmanuel instantly phoned Eve, asking her to

call Kolton to find out where Santiago was right now.

Eve agreed to do so, saying that she would let him know as soon as she

heard of anything.

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At 5.00PM, Emmanuel started waiting downstairs outside the Terence Group

headquarters for Mackenzie to get off work. He was feeling slightly nervous.

Mackenzie left work on time at 6.00PM. After getting into Emmanuel’s car, she

immediately ordered, “Let’s go!”

Taking a short breath, Emmanuel replied, “Okay. Which way do we go now?”

“I’ll send you the location. Just follow the GPS directions,” replied Mackenzie

before looking at him with her attractive eyes. She asked, “You’re nervous?”

Emmanuel nodded with a slightly wry smile. He felt like back when he had

entered the battlefield for the first time. He had entered the battlefield a

million times, but as it turned out, he would nonetheless feel nervous when

going back with his wife to her parents‘ house for the first time!

“Relax!” replied Mackenzie assertively. “You’re my husband. I won’t let anyone

give you a hard time!”

Emmanuel was amused. “Why does it feel like I’m the wife here, while you’re

the husband?” He let out an inward sigh. With such a self–assertive wife, it’s

no wonder why some people think I’m a toy boy.