Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 1385 Forced To Grovel With a Smile
“How do you plan to repay me?”
Ashton was blunt with her demand. Favors always needed to be reciprocated,
and she had certainly assisted the man a great deal that evening.
“Well, how would you like me to repay you?”
Emmanuel shrugged in response as he shot back a question. He did not want to
dwell for long on his musings as he might still need official assistance from
Ashton for the upcoming secret renovations, so it would be a good opportunity to
discuss it in detail with her.
“For the next few days, just spare me half a day of your time.”
“Hm?”
Emmanuel was slightly surprised and puzzled.
“Teach me how to fight, and I don’t mean in bed!”
Ashton clarified her words to avoid any misunderstanding.
After Emmanuel dazedly nodded, she briskly led her team away.
Elena observed the entire exchange from her spot by the road.
As Emmanuel prepared to drive back, he caught sight of her elegant figure in the
night.
The last time he was in Yeringham, Emmanuel had approached her in order to
meet Samuel. However, six months later, their roles had been completely
reversed. This time, it was Elena who approached him.
“Mr. Lowe!”
“Ms. Lyle, is there something you need?”
Emmanuel did not hold any grudges against her. After all, she had helped him
once before, and she exuded a mysterious aura that made men want to learn
more about her.
With a charming smile, Elena asked, “I've been stood up. Could you give me a
ride?”
After pausing for a moment, she chuckled, “It's very difficult to find a cab at this
hour around here!”
Emmanuel gazed at her for a long moment.
He had always sensed that she was different from the other beautiful women he
knew, but it was not until tonight that a thought crossed his mind-could she be
Creuburgian?
Her flawless face gave him a different impression compared to Mackenzie's face.
Undoubtedly, her features might have a more perfect, textbook-like charm, but
Mackenzie's beauty felt more genuine than hers.
“What? Is that not okay? I'll just walk then.”
Elena politely nodded once more before she turned to leave.
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“Get in the car.”
Emmanuel eventually agreed to her request, as he had many questions he
wanted answers to. The ride back would provide a good opportunity for those
questions.
Elena hesitated for a moment before flashing a charming smile at Emmanuel that
shimmered like silver moonlight.
However, Emmanuel did not react like the other men who would gallantly open
the car door for her. Instead, he only opened his own door and immediately
settled in the driver's seat.
Elena chuckled. He's the same as always. He is still that man who absolutely
doesn’t understand how romance works.
She recalled that when Emmanuel entered the private room, he did not spare a
glance at all the provocatively dressed women. At that moment, she sensed that
he was different and worthy of special attention.
“Ms. Lyle, please share the location of your destination.”
Emmanuel started the car as he made the request.
As he was new to Onza, he was unfamiliar with the area. Thus, having a GPS
location would make the drive easier.
“Of course! Thank you, Mr. Lowe!”
Elena took the initiative to add him as a friend on Instagram before promptly
sharing the location of her destination.
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Emmanuel casually glanced at his
phone and noticed that the profile,
picture she used Was & bit Sensual.
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“Ms. Lyle, forgive me for being forward.”
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Emmanuel got straight to the point.
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“Hehe, I am flattered by your interest. Mr. Lowe, I am doubly honored!”
Elena spoke in a very formal manner, just like the type of woman who wanted to
seem very approachable even though they forever kept all men at arm's length.
“However, Mr. Lowe, why do you think I am from Creuburg? Is my Chanaean
pronunciation not good enough?”
“You're great at having proper pronunciation, but you just don't feel like a
Chanaean woman! Ms. Elena, you haven't answered my question yet.”
Emmanuel focused on his driving as he solemnly kept an eye on the woman who
was as beautiful and dangerous as poppy flowers.
In Elena’s opinion, men like him inexplicably exuded a sense of authority as they
could render her feminine charm
ineffective.
Men like him were a rarity in her eyes.
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I am indeed Creuburgian, but I've
lived in Chanaea ever since I was a
child. My sister ee he
took a liking to fd When he came to
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Onza for business. I'm just a poor
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woman who's forced by a tough life
to grovel with a smile. I have no right
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to object to anything done to me.
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