A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO novel Chapter 302

Chapter 302 

As a gynecologist, providing medical care to women was more than 

common for Emmanuel. 

Even though Claudette was soaking wet with her clothes tightly clinging to 

her body, displaying the most delicate curves and contours of a woman, he 

wasn’t the slightest bit aroused. 

Hé merely skillfully applied professional techniques to the young lady’s chest. 

Pfft! Claudette coughed up some water after Emmanuel pressed her chest 

firmly twice. 

That said, she still didn’t regain consciousness. 

In order to save her, after assessing the situation, Emmanuel had no choice 

but to pinch her nose and prepare to perform mouth–to–mouth resuscitation 

on her. 

Fortunately, the young woman’s originally pale face gradually regained color 

and vitality after a few light coughs, and Emmanuel stopped at once. 

In the next moment, Claudette sat up nervously. Feeling a cool sensation 

throughout her body, she crossed her hands over her chest, but when she 

saw that the man in front of her was Emmanuel, not only did she relax her 

guard, but she also pursed her lips. 

“W–Were you the one who saved me, Dr. Lowe?” Claudette’s face grew 

increasingly red. She believed Emmanuel had performed mouth–to–mouth 

resuscitation on her. 

Doesn’t that mean my first kiss has been stolen? 

“I did. That was a close call just now.” Emmanuel, on the other hand, was 

nearly expressionless. He even took off his jacket to put it on Claudette. 

After that, he stood up and observed their surroundings. 

Meanwhile, Claudette wrapped her hands tightly around Emmanuel’s jacket, 

smelling the faint scent on it. 

His scent was pleasant, unlike how other men smelled. It was not a woman’s 

smell either, but it was warm and captivating. 

“How did you revive me just now, Dr. Lowe?” Claudette couldn’t help asking as 

she gazed at Emmanuel’s towering figure. 

“Just the normal chest compression. I was also about to give you 

mouth–to–mouth resuscitation…” Emmanuel answered while searching for 

wood nearby. 

He knew they wouldn’t be able to go back up for at least a while. Hence, the 

important thing now was to get their clothes dry, or things would turn 

troublesome if Claudette fell sick later. 

Alas, words can be misinterpreted sometimes. Emmanuel didn’t explain it 

clearly, and Claudette genuinely thought he had kissed her. 

Moreover, it was likely that he didn’t only do it once! Yes! 

Regardless of whether she ended up with Emmanuel, she could rest in peace 

knowing she had given her first kiss to the man she liked. 

Watching Emmanuel’s busy and reliable figure, Claudette smiled happily. 

“Ms. Lenoir, the fire is lit. Come sit over here!” 

Emmanuel’s survival skills in the wilderness were simply astonishing. In just a 

few moments, he had ignited a small fire. Unfortunately, though, his 

somewhat cold tone was rather perplexing. 

However, Claudette didn’t mind it. Emmanuel’s perplexing demeanor was 

also an attractive quality to her. 

She preferred insensitive men like him rather than someone 

smooth–tongued like Jonathan, who was repulsive to listen to. 

She quickly stood up and walked toward the bonfire, wondering if she could 

snuggle up next to him and warm herself by the fire. It would be more 

romantic than any dance! 

Alas, Emmanuel stood up as soon as she approached. 

“You should warm yourself by the fire first. Don’t catch a cold!” he said as he 

picked up a few sticks from the ground and went to build something in 

another nearby cluster of trees. 

Claudette was curious and also admired his incredible hands–on skills. 

A short while later, he had actually built a wooden rack and then created a 

pile of fire. He took off his shirt and placed it on the rack to dry. 

His solid abs fascinated Claudette. 

What kind of training has this man gone through? His abs are different from 

those of gym trainers. They don’t appear disproportionately large, but it’s 

evident that he’s incredibly strong! 

Emmanuel’s face finally showed a hint of unease when he noticed Claudette 

sneakily eyeing him. He smiled somewhat bashfully and asked, “Ms. Lenoir, I’d 

like to dry my clothes first. Could you please look the other way?”