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A whirlWind Marriage With The Beautiful Ceo

He initially assumed that women who needed blind dates must have significant flaws, either physically or mentally. Emmanuel Lowe never imagined that the woman sitting before him would be a gorgeous beauty with a refined appearance! As it turned out, he had accidentally gone to the wrong table for the blind date and met the wrong woman! To his surprise, Emmanuel Lowe and the woman even had a whirlwind marriage. From then on, whenever he encountered challenges, her involvement would easily solve all problems. It wasn’t until one day, when he saw an interview with the wealthiest woman in Yeringham, that he was astonished to find that the incredibly wealthy beauty looked exactly like his wife! She said, “I could become the wealthiest woman because I have a man supporting me from behind the scenes!”

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Chapter-58

Milani thought Emmanuel was ordering her around 

again and clenched her teeth in annoyance. 

She couldn't say no to the change as the technicians 

had discussed it during the meeting and verified that 

the alteration could still be implemented. 

Despite feeling like she was working for Emmanuel, she 

had to accept the design and nodded silently with her 

cheeks puffed up. 

"Thanks for today. Bye!" 

After getting his work done, Emmanuel left with Lexi. 

"F*ck you, b*stard! Just you wait. I'll get revenge soon!" Milani vowed angrily as she held the flash drive in her 

palm. 

She still thought that Emmanuel was just a third party 

who would receive a commission upon the completion 

of the project. 

On the other hand, her position as a project supervisor 

meant that she not only would receive a bonus for the 

completion of the project but would also use it as a 

steppingstone for further career advancement. Given 

the circumstances, Emmanuel was no match for her. 

I can't wait to turn the tables after the project comes to 

an end! 

To her shock, she felt the flash drive slipping from her grasp as she was squeezing it too forcefully, and it fell 

into a cup. 

"Ah! Sh*t, I'm doomed!" 

Milani quickly fished it out and plugged it into her 

laptop. Alas, it couldn't be used anymore. 

Sh*t. With the project nearing completion, it is not the 

ideal time to cause any trouble. However, I do not want 

to ask Emmanuel for another copy of the original 

design, as he will likely find fault with me and end up 

telling Mr. Zackas, resulting in a potential scolding or 

deduction to my bonus. My best option seems to be to 

draw the design according to what it looks like. In this 

way, I can still get the job done. 

As the project supervisor, Milani had the necessary 

skills to make it thus far. Hence, she decided to go all 

out for her bonus, promotion, and pay raise. 

During the meeting, Emmanuel showed everyone the design of the logo. Milani retrieved the recording of the meeting and took a screenshot of the logo. 

After that, she stayed up the entire night to draw the 

electronic version of the logo and sent it to the 

engineering department. She ended up with dark 

circles beneath her eyes due to her effort. 

Everything went on smoothly, but Milani still despised 

Emmanuel for this. If he hadn't caused me to fly into a 

fit of rage, I wouldn't have accidentally dropped the 

flash drive, resulting in this situation. I must make him 

pay by insulting him after the project ends! 

Days passed by, and the strategic warehouse project 

progressed smoothly. 

The anticipated completion date was two days later. 

Emmanuel went to inspect the progress and 

confirmed that everything was okay. All that was left to 

do was to attach the final logo. 

He arrived home at ten o'clock to discover that 

Mackenzie was having pasta. 

Emmanuel's stomach was grumbling as he asked in 

surprise, "Did you make that yourself?" 

Mackenzie gave him a smug look. "Why are you staring 

at me like that? Is it that hard to cook pasta?" 

Emmanuel chuckled. "Ms. Quillen, you're a genius!" 

He wasn't flattering her; it was a sincere praise. 

Mackenzie had never done any housework prior to their marriage. After they got married, she didn't even know how to use the gas stove or microwave oven. 

He couldn't help but admire her talent as she 

managed to learn how to cook delicious pasta in a 

3/0 

relatively short amount of time. 

"Of course!" A smirk flitted across Mackenzie's lips. 

She quickly regained her composure and put on an icy 

demeanor. 

I'm the CEO of Terence Group. Why would I be 

delighted to hear a man's praise? Nonsense! This won't 

do. 

"I left some pasta for you. Do you want it? If you don't, 

I'll throw it away."