“Emmett is Emmett, how can he be the same?” Abel said impatiently, “Drink, alcohol can’t even make you shut up!”

“I’m just asking, how do you feel about Emmeline now?” Adrien said, “She’s such a great woman, can you really just stop loving her like that?”

“Adrien, are you done yet?” Abel said, growing impatient. “You brought me here today, if we’re just going to talk about this, Emmett and I will leave!”

“Come on, man!” Adrien stood up and grabbed him. “Can’t we change the subject?”

“Fine!” Abel muttered, picking up his glass and taking a sip.

Just the mention of Emmeline made him feel uneasy and annoyed, he couldn’t quite explain the feeling.

Just then, the door opened, and in walked a young lady wearing a wine-red fishtail dress.

The lady squeezed past Luca with a seductive sway and walked into the room.

Now Luca understood. So, the fishtail dress he had gone to such great lengths to find was being worn by this lady.

And this lady…

“Emmeline?” Abel slowly stood up from the couch.

to speak, when Adrien grabbed

him and suddenly understood Adrien’s

favorite little dress from the past, just to see how Abel

gaze was fixed nervously on Abel’s

you doing here?” Abel frowned as he looked at the

softly. “I’m not dead. I’m back. I’ve missed

herself into his

away with one hand. “Emmeline, don’t

was stunned, and so were Adrien, Emmeline, and

really

like this

tears, “what’s wrong? Are you unhappy

Abel said, “that you’re

did you push

Abel couldn’t explain.

arms and lunged at him again.

pushed her away again, his tone cold and distant. “Sit down and let’s

a role she was playing, couldn’t help but cry for

Abel replied, his face

parents of four children, lovers who are in love. What’s wrong with holding each

“Emotions are complicated. What happened in the past is in

for me in the past all

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