“Come on, eat up, eat up,” Abel coaxed, holding her upright and spooning food into her mouth.

By the end of the meal, Emmeline was satiated and comfortably cradled in Abel’s lap.

But even after that, she was still too embarrassed to leave the room.

Her mouth and face were marked by the evidence of Abel’s “attack”.

She couldn’t bear the thought of being seen by anyone after what Abel had done to her.

The thought of their gossiping about her nonstop made Emmeline cringe, so Abel made his way downstairs alone.

An hour later, Abel and Luca emerged from the coffee shop with Emmeline’s birth certificate in hand.

He had successfully enrolled all three children, including Timothy, in the same daycare.

When they returned to the villa, it was already evening, and Emmeline was still sequestered in her bedroom.

Abel removed his suit jacket and cupped her face in his hands, planting gentle kisses on her face, which was covered in hickeys and bruises.

and promised himself to be more careful

of a newborn baby, and he

but worry about hurting

pouted. “You made my skin

eyes sparkling with love

to say,” Emmeline continued, “if the kids are

holding her on his lap. “Not just their rooms, but also your

my face…” Emmeline pouted again,

today,” Abel said gently, looking

out and we’ll buy whatever you like,

here and take care of

said. “They can buy whatever

nodded. “You really do think

bank card from his

“What for?” Emmeline asked.

said. “From now on, you’re in charge. You’re the lady of this house, buy

have money too,” Emmeline said, immediately regretting her

true. But Abel might think it was just the money she earned from her coffee

don’t need to work so hard, otherwise, what’s the point of having

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