Chapter 133 The Precipice

“I have a mansion. Why don’t we go there?” Abel said.

“That place? It’s not in a liveable condition. You’ve only been back for a few months, and no one has been taking care of that place. It’d feel less like a home,” Luca said.

Abel turned his head toward the café across the street.

That place feels like home, but I can no longer return there.

I shouldn’t have packed up and moved out. If I insisted on staying, what can Emmeline do?

If I don’t let her refund the rent and insist that she cook for me, what can she do?

However, it was too late by now. Certain words had been spoken.

Abel felt incredibly down as he looked at the suitcases in Luca’s hands.

“Let’s go to the mansion. What’s it called again?”

“The Precipice,” Luca answered.

“Right, that’s it. It sounds dangerous. Let’s go,” Abel said.

Abel sat in the driver’s seat, and they left on the Rolls-Royce Ghost.

Standing on the balcony, Emmeline watched Abel’s car drive away along the street.

She wished he would turn around and return to the café.

If he insisted on staying, I would’ve let him stay.

If he wanted me to cook for him, I’d let him eat.

Of course, he’s a man of his word. I shouldn’t expect him to regret what he said.

Yes, he sat in his car and drove away so quickly.
“I have a mansion. Why don’t we go there?” Abel said.

only been back for a few months, and no one has been taking care of

going back

Emmeline wiped her tears and sniffled before taking her phone to

Ms. Louise, how can

me ask you, did Abel ask me

Benjamin nodded. “Yes.”

you tell

like that, I don’t see the need to

intends to

said he wants Alana to recover so he can marry her as soon as possible. He’s even willing to pay whatever

Whatever price it takes?

Emmeline felt miserable.

for Abel. Does that make her so important to

Abel must marry Alana as soon as she

that Abel was

to willingly let go of control

for him to start

years. It

she would look

sniffled. “Alright,

Ms. Louise, don’t

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“Are you crying?”

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