Abel flushed his vomit down the toilet and wiped his face with a cold towel before entering the room. Luca could immediately tell that something was wrong with Abel as soon as he caught sight of his deathly pale face and beads of cold sweat on his forehead.

“Mr. Abel, are you alright?” Luca asked worriedly.

“I’m fine,” Abel managed to muster. “Just a little tired after showering…”

“Get some rest after dinner, Mr. Abel. You don’t look too good…” Luca said.

“Sure,” Abel said before turning to his butler. “Please serve the food now.” The butler and waiters quickly organized themselves, serving and presenting the dishes neatly in front of Abel before quietly leaving the room.

“Guys, don’t worry about me,” Abel told Luca and Janie. “Go out to a restaurant for your dinner.”

Eastwood and I will stay here with

staring at me like that?” Abel chuckled. “I’m fine, really. Go and have a meal before

Janie exchanged looks. They were still worried about Abel, but they knew better than to disobey

front of him, but he could not stomach it at all. He was certain he was going to throw up again if he tried consuming anything. He stood up weakly and carried two platefuls of food

half the food. He thought that Abel’s appetite had improved since they were close to finding Emma now. Luca peeked into Abel’s bedroom and found him resting on the bed with his eyes

just now. He waited at the airport lobby until Sam’s flight finally arrived at 1:40am. Not too long

at him

put his arms back down at his sides, as if he thought better of it.

Luca,” Sam greeted as soon

gently as he led her toward the carpark. Sam felt her cheeks heat up as

hotel, Abel was up and waiting for Sam in the living room of his suite. He had not eaten anything but seemed to feel

a tinge of guilt

seat,” Abel

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