Chapter-51

When the interview was over, Beatrix rushed to the 

headquarters and barged into Mackenzie's office. 

"What's up? Do you have something to report?" 

Mackenzie looked up. Her expression was cold. 

"Hehe. Guess who I interviewed today?" Beatrix 

approached her happily. 

"I'm not interested in guessing. Just spit it out if you 

have something to say," Mackenzie snapped as she 

continued doing her work. 

Fortunately, Beatrix had expected that reaction from 

Mackenzie. In fact, the former was used to it. 

Regardless, she announced excitedly, "I interviewed 

Emmanuel!" 

"What?" Mackenzie immediately looked up. 

In the past, Beatrix would not believe Mackenzie had 

someone she cared about, not to mention the person 

was a man. 

Oh, shoot! 

Judging by Mackenzie's reaction, Beatrix had a feeling 

that she was at risk of losing her bet with Lexi. 

"Aren't you hiring a part–timer to help you with the 

projects? Why did he come for the interview?" asked 

Mackenzie curiously. 

Chuckling, Beatrix responded, "Maybe Emmanuel is 

short of money." 

Noting the change in Mackenzie's expression, Beatrix suddenly added, "By the way, I asked him and it turned 

out that he wasn't having a candlelight dinner with 

Claudette yesterday. He was just thanking her for 

helping his mom get the ward back." 

"What?" 

Mackenzie appeared more agitated, so much so that 

her reaction shocked Beatrix. 

Holy cow! 

In the past, she could never imagine getting such 

reactions from her sister. 

After all, Mackenzie was the indifferent CEO of Terence 

Group who had misandry. 

Mackenzie did not care what Beatrix's motives were. 

The former's usual calm expression changed 

incessantly. 

After all, she was the one who helped Alessandra get 

the ward back. It did not make sense that Emmanuel 

was giving Claudette the credit. 

"Is he stupid or what?" Mackenzie tapped the table 

gently. 

Beatrix was stupefied that she didn't even blink. 

Of course, Beatrix did not know what Mackenzie meant, 

but the latter was clearly very emotional. 

Her cool–headed sister that had misandry was getting 

riled up for a man. That was something Beatrix could 

never imagine in the past. 

Don't tell me she likes him. No way. That's impossible. 

"Ail right. You may leave now." 

Mackenzie quickly recollected herself. She shifted her 

gaze back to the computer screen and continued 

working. 

It was only when Beatrix left after making a face did 

Mackenzie let out a sigh and hit the table. 

"I'm never helping that idiot again." 

Alessandra had not been working for the past two 

years because of her poor kidney condition. 

Recently, she had been working hard to help pay off 

Emmanuel's debts and trying to buy Mackenzie 

betrothal gifts and jewelry. 

Terence Group was a famous, newly established 

company. The truth was, being a cleaner was easy, but 

Alessandra worked too hard. She even served the 

employees drinks, which left her exhausted. 

When the manager asked her to clean up the 

conference room, her kidneys were already in pain 

from exhaustion. Hence, she had to lean against the 

table. 

Just then, she accidentally collapsed to the ground 

and bumped into a table. 

Instantly, all the drinks spilled onto the table, drenching 

the manager's laptop and brand–new iPhone fourteen 

before he could even take them away. 

"What's wrong? What happened?" 

Derek Schwartz, the manager, rushed in. His expression darkened, and his heart sank at what he saw in the 

conference room. 

717 

"Ma'am, are you all right?"