Chapter 112 The Only One in Struyria

Emmeline arrived at the Imperial Palace about forty minutes later.

Abel was already fading in and out of consciousness.

He thought he was dreaming when he saw Emmeline in front of him. He stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly.

“Emma, do you still care about me?”

“Look at what I’ve done, Emma.”

“I’d rather die, Emma…”

“You’ve had too much to drink,” Emmeline said with a frown. “I’ll send you home.”

“I’m not drunk. I’ve never felt any more sober. Emma…”

Emmeline shoved him away. “Let go of me! Everyone’s watching!”

I didn’t see anything! Luca turned his head away, but the customers around him were staring at him.

Luca tried to disperse the crowd. “Hey, move along, you guys. Don’t tell me you’ve never seen that before.”

The other customers thought, I’ve never seen such a dramatic performance before!

“Please forgive me, Emma…”

He grabbed Emmeline’s face and forced his lips over

“Mmh! Abel!”

We’re in public! Hundreds of people are watching

it. He hugged her tightly, and the kisses became more and

it anymore. She pinched a

Abel passed out and

had finally passed out from the alcohol. He quickly helped to

hard. She lifted a hand and wiped her

bitten her and drew blood.

“Where to?” Luca asked.

“Ryker’s Mansion, of course!”

Ryker Mansion

the café then. I’ll make something

balcony, Adam’s face sank as he watched Emmeline, Luca, and

while later, he took out an exquisite steel needle and gazed intently at

one of

sure who used the needle as a weapon, but

had seen that needle of that

needle belonged to someone named… Waylon

returned to the café,

Abel up to his

waiting in the parking lot across the street. You can call me if you

“Mm. You should be tired

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