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

“Mmh! Abel!”

public! Hundreds of people

hugged her tightly, and the kisses became more and

could not take it anymore. She pinched a certain spot

passed out and

quickly helped

while panting hard. She lifted a hand and wiped her

and drew blood. It

“Where to?” Luca asked.

“Ryker’s Mansion, of course!”

back to Ryker Mansion now. It’ll be very troublesome if his

him back to the café then. I’ll make something to sober him

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

he took out an exquisite steel needle and gazed

one of his injured subordinates after

was not sure who used the needle as a weapon,

importantly, he had seen that needle

belonged to someone named… Waylon

the café,

and Luca brought Abel up to his third-floor

be waiting in the parking lot across the street. You can

tired too. Get some

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