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Chapter 1417 Confess Identity “Frederick, please stay and take care of Shane.” It was a busy time, and Emmanuel had to ensure the safety of both Mackenzie and Beatrix at all times, so he had to leave immediately.
“Well, if you feel like crying, go’ ahead and let it out.” Frederick patted Shane's shoulder, comforting him.
| used to think Shane was my top rival in love. However, | realized we were just reaching for what is beyond one’s grasp.
I'm somewhat better off, having not invested as much. He has gone all out in the fight, only to earn her casual regard in return. It is heartbreaking for anyone.
“Haha, what did you say?” Shane didn’t cry but instead put on a smug face, pretending not to know that Ms. Beatrix didn’t like him. He gloated, “Ms. Beatrix personally arranged for someone to look after me. I'm way ahead of you. Why don’t you just give up?” Frederick was taken aback, looking at Shane’s smiling face. He felt unexpectedly melancholic.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAfter a while, he thumped his chest and said with a smile, “Okay, | give up. I'll stop pursuing Ms. Beatrix.” Shane also looked at him with a gloomy expression for a while before pouting and saying, “Hmph, boring. How can the men of Hero's Village give up so easily? | don’t care; I'll definitely win Ms. Beatrix’s heart and show off in the village.” Frederick didn’t know how to respond. [x If she is still in danger, I can risk my life to save her. However, when it comes to feelings, | feel there is no point in forcing her.
| have clearly seen the difference in her expression when she looks at the masked man compared to when she looks at us.
Tonight, we have already lost completely.
Meanwhile, Emmanuel and Mackenzie took Beatrix back to their house in Yociam Residence.
Beatrix had been in a good mood all along, showing no signs of just being kidnapped and having her freedom restricted. After taking a shower, she hummed a tune and returned to her room.
Emmanuel also prepared to go back to his room to rest, but Mackenzie took the initiative to cto his room and asked, “When do you plan on revealing your true identity?” Emmanuel turned around and was stunned when he saw Mackenzie's expression.
Emmanuel smiled and said, “Mackenzie, what identity do | need to cclean about?” Does she already know that I'm the Northern Region Wolf? Did something happen during my conversation with the imposter tonight? “Stop pretending.” Mackenzie looked a bit angry. “Can’t you see that Beatrix has feelings for you now? What are you going to do?” “Huh? This...” Emmanuel only realized now that Mackenzie had seen through this aspect of his identity.
“You still won't cclean? You and that masked man have never appeared together, and there was a person with the sbuild as you who showed up right after Angela asked you to leave. How could that be just a coincidence?” Mackenzie glared at him, analyzing the situation.
09.00 a7, am Fr#0!, “0, 100 00"000) 0000 000i FOOSiy- Meanwhile, Emmanuel and Mackenzie took Beatrix back to their house in Yociam Residence.
Beatrix had been in a good mood all along, showing no signs of just being kidnapped and having her freedom restricted. After taking a shower, she hummed a tune and returned to her room.
Emmanuel also prepared to go back to his room to rest, but Mackenzie took the initiative to cto his room and asked, “When do you plan on revealing your true identity?” Emmanuel turned around and was stunned when he saw Mackenzie's expression.
Emmanuel smiled and said, “Mackenzie, what identity do | need to cclean about?” Does she already know that I'm the Northern Region Wolf? Did something happen during my conversation with the imposter tonight? “Stop pretending.” Mackenzie looked a bit angry. “Can’t you see that Beatrix has feelings for you now? What are you going to do?” “Huh? This...” Emmanuel only realized now that Mackenzie had seen through this aspect of his identity.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“You still won't cclean? You and that masked man have never appeared together, and there was a person with the sbuild as you who showed up right after Angela asked you to leave. How could that be just a coincidence?” Mackenzie glared at him, analyzing the situation.
“Alright, | confess. The masked man tonight was indeed me. | couldn't reveal myself as my own identity; | had to cooperate with the Onza Silverbane family to rescue Beatrix first.” Emmanuel confessed, feeling a weight lifted off his chest.
However, Mackenzie was still a bit angry. “I understand your intentions, but it’s difficult to handle this situation now. I'm afraid Beatrix will be very sad when she finds out the masked man is her brother-in-law.” Emmanuel offered a wry smile. “I didn’t expect this. | didn’t intentionally show off.” Mackenzie grumbled. “Oh, after marriage, you've becmore and more adept at pretending to be innocent?” Emmanuel looked innocent and didn’t say anything.
“Anyway, it’s not your fault tonight.” Mackenzie sighed. “You managed to safely rescue Beatrix, which is a great accomplishment. Let’s handle this calmly for now. Maybe Beatrix will get over it in a few days.” Emmanuel nodded.
He also hoped that Beatrix would have a short attention span and be someone who liked to move on. After all, she had a favorable impression of him before. However, after meeting the masked man tonight, does she suddenly think I'm good enough? “You've worked hard. Rest early.” Mackenzie gave Emmanuel a warm word of encouragement before turning and leaving.
Emmanuel turned back and gently held her hand.
“What's wrong? What do you want to do?” Mackenzie was a little flustered subconsciously-a far cry from the icy woman she was half a year ago.