Love at the Wrong Table - Season 1 Episode 39

“To help you wash them, of course!” stated Emmanuel.

While he and Mackenzie didn’t have a lot of romantic

feelings for each other, and their personalities were

incongruent, he still felt compelled to obey his mother

and take good care of his wife. She may be a

disciplined and hard–working woman at her job, but

she doesn’t know how to care for herself. I’ve realized

that after living with her for a few days. The fact that

she has gastric issues despite her young age is proof!

“You’re helping me wash them?” Mackenzie was

stunned for a moment before she sneered, “Are you

joking? Why should I let a man do my laundry? Who

knows what kind of perverted things you’ll do with

them?”

I can’t believe she thinks like that. In response,

Emmanuel couldn’t help but remark, “Do you seriously

think your dirty clothing is some kind of treasure? I’m a

gynecologist, so I’ve seen vaginal discharge, pee, and

even feces stuck on women’s clothing before. Which

one do you think is a treasure?”

“You!” She felt offended.

After all, she was an admired figure who men would

feel honored even to touch or take in her body

fragrance.

Yet Emmanuel made her sound like she was dirty and

vulgar.

“How do you know men won’t touch your clothes if you

wash them at a dry cleaner? I’ll be impressed if you

always discard your clothes after only wearing them

once. Otherwise, that will only allow more opportunities

for men to touch your undergarments.” His thoughts

were different from the average man’s.

In his eyes, women’s secretion wasn’t anything furtive.

After all, he had tested them multiple times.

Hearing that, Mackenzie gritted her teeth.

Usually, she would pack her clothing in the morning

before handing it to Lexi and letting the latter deal with

it.
She never had time to pay attention to minor matters

like that. Therefore, she didn’t care who washed her

clothing as long as they returned clean.

“Relax, it’ll all be done by a washing machine and a

dryer. If you have time to fold your clothes, I don’t even

need to touch them once for the whole process,”

explained Emmanuel. She really doesn’t know how to

live a life. Is she planning to have her clothes washed

in a dry cleaner for the rest of her life even though

she’s wealthy?

“When did you buy a washing machine?” Mackenzie

asked because she had never bought one, seeing that

she had never thought of using it.

“I bought one online the day I moved in. It only arrived

today.”

She glanced at him coldly before relenting. “Hmph!

You’re dead if I find out you did something

inappropriate with my clothes!”

That rendered him speechless. Although, he didn’t feel

the need to argue with her because he thought it was

natural for a beautiful and proud woman to be

protective of herself.

Moments later, he continued, “Oh yeah, I’ve stocked the

fridge with a bunch of frozen food and even bought a

microwave. If you’re hungry, just heat something up

and eat them. Ask me for help if you don’t know how to

do it.”

Shock appeared on Mackenzie’s countenance. I can’t

believe he knows how to do so many things that are

typically done by a woman.

“Also, I bought a subway pass for you. If you’re not in a

hurry, you can take the subway or a bus to your

workplace. It’ll help you save some money.” Emmanuel

then handed a card to her.

However, she didn’t accept it. What kind of joke is this?

I’m the daughter of the Quillen family and the CEO of

Terence Group. There’s no way I’ll ever ride a subway or

bus!

“You should go and take a bath. I’ll put this on your

desk. It’s up to you if you want to use it.” He didn’t force

her to take it because she had a car while he didn’t.

Without delay, she scoffed and entered the bathroom.

Sighing, Emmanuel reminded. “You forgot to lock the

door again!” I won’t accidentally open the door when

she’s bathing because I know she doesn’t lock it.

However, I’m worried that, one day, a visitor will open

the door by mistake. The situation will be incredibly

awkward if that happens.