The man’s deep voice rang next to Emmeline’s ear. “It’s me, Abel!”

“Mm.” Emmeline felt a twinge in her nose and tears welling up in her eyes. She leaned gently onto his chest.

“I told you I’d pick you up. Why did you leave on your own?” Abel grumbled.

“I…” Emmeline stammered. “Help me remove the bag from my head.”

Abel grabbed the bag and pulled it but did not manage to remove it. The other end of the bag was fastened with string.

The thugs split into two groups. Four of them fought against Luca while the other three surrounded Abel.

With no other choice, Abel hugged Emmeline close to him with one arm and used the other to fight with the thugs.

In an unfortunate coincidence, he did not order the bodyguards to follow him tonight because he did not want to create a spectacle.

“Put me down,” Emmeline said. “You’re fighting at a disadvantage.”

“No,” Abel said. “You’ll become a hostage if they get their hands on you.”

Emmeline thought it made sense. She hugged Abel’s neck tightly with both her arms.

One of the thugs seized the opportunity and used a dagger to stab Emmeline’s back.

“Emma!”

abruptly. The dagger missed Emmeline’s back but drew a line across

“Ugh!” Abel grunted softly.

smell blood. “Mr.

skin-deep. Hug me

three thugs rushed

their voices. Supporting her body weight on Abel’s body, she lifted

this time. The

time, Abel knocked the other thug to the ground and stepped on his

us!” The thug spoke with his mouth facing the ground. “We followed her for some time because we

chance to tell me

weighed his options. If he kept his mouth shut, someone might bail him out. If he told Abel the truth,

us! We

Abel stomped

but Abel caught up to them and kicked each

did not let go

thugs. All seven of them lay sprawling

dusted his hands. “What should we do about them, Mr.

“Break one of their arms and hand them

“Yes, Mr. Ryker!”

the

others fell to their

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