Mistaken Match Marrying the Enigmatic CEO Novel (Emmanuel Lowe) novel Chapter 238

Chapter 238

Emmanuel’s fingers were so long and slender. His palm was so warm against

Claudette’s, and his chest was so firm.-

If she could continue holding onto his hand and taking a stroll while watching

this amazing view, it would be the most romantic moment of her life!

Meanwhile, Emmanuel was oblivious to her thoughts and only noticed how

distracted she had been the entire day. He couldn’t help but wonder if it was

his fault.

“It has been a while since we last bumped into an enemy. Why hasn’t this

game ended yet?” he mused.

After dragging her to a higher vantage point, he had a full view of their

surroundings now. Despite having keen sight, he could not find a single

person nearby.

If not for Claudette’s insistence on winning, he would have gone home long

ago.

As for Claudette, she did not want the game to end, as it would have meant

she no longer had an excuse to enjoy a world with just the two of them.

She desperately cherished every single second they now had to themselves.

“I’m starving, Dr. Lowe,” she exclaimed.

She blinked at him with wide eyes as she patted her flat tummy.

“Oh, let’s have some food, then.”

It was only then Emmanuel recalled that this was merely a game, not an

actual battle.

Thankfully, the two had food in their bags.

However, when the man looked into the bag, he found all the food he had

brought with him had been destroyed and squashed during the game.

“Oh, well. Do you want some of my milk instead, Dr. Lowe?”

She smiled after glancing into his bag.

“Huh? Your… milk?”

He was stunned upon hearing her words. No matter how dense a man was, it

was inevitable for his mind to be in the gutter sometimes.

As a gynecologist, he knew full well that women could never produce milk

unless they had kids.

“It’s dairy milk with oats in it. It’s very filling!”