Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 1010
Queenie posed a question to Emmanuel, desperate for an answer.
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“I’m not sure,” Emmanuel replied, shaking his head with a bitter smile. “People often say that I’m straightforward and not skilled
at handling emotions.”
“Well, I used to appreciate your straightforwardness. A man like you wouldn’t deceive a woman,” Queenie said, still unwilling to
accept Emmanuel’s response. She lightly bit her lip and asked, “Did you ever consider marrying me when we grew older?”
“No,” he replied directly, his expression indifferent.
She felt extremely disappointed, even desperate!
However, Emmanuel continued, “I didn’t think about those things back then, and I wouldn’t have dared to. I’m not deserving of
you.”
“You are deserving! Who says you’re not?” Queenie exclaimed angrily, slapping the ground. Her chest rose and fell.
She liked to wear tight clothes, so much so that her white clothes seemed like they were about to burst.
“All our classmates in the class said so, your brother said so, and even-”
Suddenly, Emmanuel pointed in another direction and said, “Even Shane said so!”
Shane had been following Red all along and never expected to be called out just after finding Emmanuel and Queenie.
Queenie stared at Shane, angrily questioning, “Why did you all say that back then? Were you jealous of Emmanuel?”
“Uh...” Shane immediately felt a bit embarrassed. With Emmanuel right in front of him, his survival instinct kicked in, and he
quickly said with a laugh, “Haha, right! We were just jealous of Emmanuel’s luck Such a beautiful girl, so only I-”
However, halfway through, he felt something was off and quickly looked at Red, anxiously explaining, “Red, listen to me. Liking
someone when we were kids doesn’t mean we would still like that person when we grow up!

Red blinked innocently as if to say, “Why are you nervously explaining to me?”
“Forget it; let’s not disturb Emmanuel and Queenie. Let’s go over there and chat!” Shane, with a strong survival instinct, quickly
pulled Red to the other side.
Seeing this scene, Emmanuel was also quite relieved. It seemed that his junior had a chance at a relationship. Master Drunkard
wouldn’t have to worry anymore!
“Emmanuel, did you hear that? They were just jealous. You are deserving of me. Why didn’t you confess to me back then?”
Queenie expressed her regret, her emotions running high.
Yet, Emmanuel didn’t share her excitement. He simply said, “Queenie, you’ve already had more than two boyfriends. Is it
meaningful to bring up our childhood now?”
Queenie’s tears instantly fell, her nose slightly red as she said, “I found a substitute because I didn’t know when you would come
back! Don’t you know? The person I’ve always liked is you!”
In the heat of the moment, she tightly embraced Emmanuel.
Her body was soft, as if without bones, and carried a captivating fragrance.
However, Emmanuel remained indifferent!
After a while, he gently moved Queenie away from him and looked at her with a smile, saying, “Queenie, thank you for being
honest with me today! And thank you for liking me, but I’m already married!”
It wasn’t that he didn’t believe Queenie, but believing or not believing wouldn’t make a difference.
He had never considered marrying her before, and he certainly couldn’t marry her in the future.
No matter how much they talked about it, they could only be friends.
“I don’t mind!” Queenie said excitedly. “I can be your mistress. I don’t need a title as long as we can be together in the future.”
Emmanuel looked at her, unable to detect any insincerity.
He had no idea that this woman had liked him so much before.

“Queenie, please don’t say that!” He firmly refused. “I don’t understand romance, let alone love. It’s already difficult for me to take
care of my wife’s feelings, so I can’t spare any love for other women!”
She wailed and said coldly, “Emmanuel, are you truly heartless?”
“I’m not heartless!” Emmanuel said straightforwardly. “I firmly believe that we can still be good friends.”
“Good friends?” Queenie’s eyes lost focus as she coldly smiled. “They say that wives and lovers are meant to be cherished,
while good friends are meant to be betrayed!”
He smiled helplessly, thinking to himself, “If you insist on thinking that way, what else can I say?”