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 that

phone, Emmeline

felt it was necessary to

Abel’s number with one

Abel’s phone was

times in a row but only

know that Abel’s phone was in

phone, turned around at the

the understated yet luxurious Patek Philippe

land

Emmeline during this time and that all his anxious

the flyover as the plane flew in

later, she entered the courtyard

parked her Aston Martin in the parking space and

Emmeline saw this person, she immediately remembered Abel’s warning, which was

she had already entered the

was not easy to turn

from her handbag

“Emmeline, how are you?”

greeted Emmeline with a graceful and

been a

and innocent, with a glimmer

slightly. It seemed

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

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255