Emmeline held the steering wheel with one hand and picked up the phone with the other.

It was a landline number that she did not recognize.

Thinking it might be a sales call, Emmeline rejected the call.

But the landline number called again quickly.

Emmeline thought about it for a minute, then answered the call with one hand.

An old voice came from the phone. “Ms. Emmeline?”

Emmeline was taken aback. “Yes, who is this?”

“I am Fabian Ryker, the butler of the Ryker residence.”

“Oh.” Emmeline frowned, feeling something was not quite right, “Sir, why are you calling me? Is there something wrong?”

“It’s about Old Mr. Ryker,” Fabian said. “Please come over.”

Emmeline was anxious. Did Abel guess correctly? Old Mr. Ryker is looking for me? But what can he want from me?

“Old Mr. Ryker wants to see me,” Emmeline asked, “Can you tell me what it’s about?”

“Ms. Emmeline, it’s better if you come in person,” Fabian said, “How can I explain it clearly over the phone?”

agreed, “Please tell him

phone, Emmeline remembered

was

she dialed Abel’s number

Abel’s phone

times in a row but only got an unreachable

not know that Abel’s phone was in airplane

around at the intersection ahead, and headed

raised his wrist to glance at the understated yet luxurious Patek Philippe watch. It was

land

to Emmeline during this time

the flyover as the plane

hour later, she entered the courtyard of

parking space and suddenly saw Adam strolling from

she immediately remembered Abel’s warning, which

had already

was not easy

held a few needles from her handbag

“Emmeline, how are you?”

a cigar in his mouth, Adam greeted

it’s been a long

with a glimmer of

slightly. It seemed that

his brother, he would have fought for her. But now he felt he could not disgrace

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