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Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

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Chapter 952

“Emmanuel, you will soon understand in the future that in this world, people are always more important than

money!”

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After the scolding, Terence seriously continued, “Money is merely an external thing. Of course, it’s better to have it

than not, but the significance of a person cannot compare to money! Without family and love, a person lacks

support and becomes a lonely ghost in this world.”

“Fallen leaves will eventually return to their roots. The roots of the Quillen family lie in Anchortown. Even if I am

now wealthy, I cannot face my ancestors and the ancestors of the Quillen family without ensuring the continuation

of the family line. And my old friends will mock and look down on me when they see me.”

At this moment, the seventy-year-old man spoke from the bottom of his heart, feeling like a helpless middle-aged

person.

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Emmanuel deeply understood Terence’s desire for an heir and quickly comforted him. “Grandpa, don’t worry,

Mackenzie and I are still young. We will have children! Besides-”

“Haha, that’s what you said!”

Terence seemed to have been waiting for this response and interrupted excitedly. “Emmanuel, as a man, you must

keep your word! Within three months, you must impregnate her!”

“Uh…” Emmanuel suddenly felt like he was fooled.

“I don’t understand. As a man, why do you need so much talk before sleeping with your wife?”

Terence complained again. “Back in the conservative era, when Mackenzie’s grandmother and I were together, on

a dark and windy night, I kissed her in front of the cornfield, and then my hands naturally became restless, and

things happened naturally! Why are you so hesitant?”

These words from a seventy-year-old man made Emmanuel feel a bit uncomfortable.

He was the wealthiest man in Yeringham!

However, it was intriguing to listen to!

Emmanuel couldn’t help but wonder if something was wrong with himself. He had hugged and kissed Mackenzie

before, but why didn’t he dare to do what Terence said? To touch her and undress her?

“Emmanuel, I’m getting old! I don’t have much time left. Do you want to see me leave this world with regrets?”

Terence both pleaded and forced him. “If you can get Mackenzie pregnant within three months, I will give you all

my savings. I promise!”

Emmanuel smiled bitterly. Somehow, his heart started to beat rapidly.

When he heard Terence talking about his own experiences, he couldn’t help but imagine himself with Mackenzie in

that situation. His blood circulation quickly accelerated, and he felt parchedness in his mouth!

Upon seeing Terence’s expression, he could only go along with it and say, “Grandpa, if Mackenzie doesn’t object, I

will try!”

“Hahaha, good! That’s what you said. I have noted it down! You can’t go back on your word!”

Terence was excited like a child.

Emmanuel could only shake his head and smile bitterly when he saw him like this. It seemed Emmanuel was tricked

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by him again. Yet, why was he still in such a good mood? Even a little nervous?

If Mackenzie doesn’t object, can I go with the flow like Terence did with his wife back then?

Sigh, it feels pretty challenging!

The old and the young chatted freely about sex education. After a journey of over four hours, they finally arrived at

a quaint little town.

Although Terence was modestly dressed, they still chose the best nearby restaurant,

Emmanuel even specifically reserved a private room because when they entered the restaurant, he noticed that

many people eating there seemed suspicious. He didn’t know if the temperament of the people in the ancient town

was like that or whether criminals dominated the town.

“May I take your order?”

The one serving them was a young lady. She wasn’t beautiful, but she had a bit of liveliness. Her slender body

looked pitiful.

“Let’s have a bowl of mushroom soup and a few of your specialties.”

After casually placing their order, the girl left. Yet she turned around again, returning to the private room.

“What’s wrong?” Emmanuel asked curiously.

“There’s someone outside who claims to know you. Should I let them in?” the lady asked.

“He knows me?”