“But Mr. Adrien,” Luca frowned, “I know you miss Ms. Louise, but don’t go jumping to conclusions about Emmett. He’s Emmett, not Emmeline.”

“You blockhead!” Adrien jumped up and gave him a smack on the head. “Emmett, Emmett, doesn’t it sound a lot like Emmeline?”

“Mr. Adrien, you can’t just assume that Emmett is Emmeline just because their names are similar,” Luca rubbed his head. “There are plenty of people with similar names!”

“Emma has admitted it to me!” Adrien said. “Why are you still arguing with me?”

Luca was stunned for a moment, then his face lit up. “Mr. Adrien, has Emmett admitted to being Ms. Louise? So she’s not dead?”

“That’s right!” Adrien said. “But she says that Abel was drugged with some kind of forgetfulness potion and doesn’t feel anything for her anymore. She’s afraid to reveal her true identity, in case Abel rejects her.”

“It’s not a forgetfulness potion,” Luca said. “It’s Worryfree, and I personally fed it to Mr. Abel.”

“You idiot!” Adrien jumped up again and slapped him. “You dare to use such a low trick?”

drug at the time,” Luca rubbed his head, feeling wronged. “I just wanted to save Mr.

explanation,” Adrien sighed.

we do now?” Adrien asked, eager for an answer. “You

eagerly for a response. “Of course, we should help them. We

feelings or

“We need to figure out a way to

frowned again. “Whenever we mention Emmeline to Mr. Abel, he shows no interest and doesn’t even want to talk

not necessarily true,” Adrien said. “We can

Luca asked. “What approach and

and I’ll tell you,”

leaned in

his ear for

that even possible?” Luca looked

we can test how much Abel really cares about Emma,

we can give it a try,”

Adrien said. “The first thing we need to do is to get Emma’s old clothes. The sexy ones that she used to wear all

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