Chapter 783

Mackenzie emerged from the bathroom with slightly damp hair and smelled nice. As she stepped into the living room, her eyes fell upon the clear glass bowl filled with peaches. Casually, she casually picked one up and took a small bite. Her graceful manner of eating was truly elegant, and her chewing motion was a sight to behold. Emmanuel couldn't help gawking at her. His wife, in her nightwear, had a remarkably alluring figure, something that even he, a former gynecologist, found hard...