“Emmett’s a boy,” Abel said. “At his age, I couldn’t even tell how old women were.”

“Yeah,” Emmeline chimed in. “To me, she looks about the same age as our maid. What’s the big deal?”

“Forget about it,” Abel ruffled her hair. “Let’s go to Nightfall Cafe.”

“Mr. Abel,” Evelyn spoke up anxiously. “Aren’t you going to stay home with me?”

“I’m going out for coffee with my little bro here,” Abel said, putting his arm around “Emmett’s” shoulder. “You can eat dinner by yourself.”

“But, Mr. Abel…” Evelyn protested.

Abel ignored her and walked out with “Emmett,” two “men” on a mission.

Luca hastily texted Sam: “Mr. Abel went to get coffee, you’re not closed, are you?”

Sam read the message and knew that Ms. Louise had “abducted” Abel to come over.

He quickly replied to Luca: “I was about to close, but since Mr. Abel is here, I’ll stay open a little longer. After all, he’s the one who pays me triple.”

Luca replied: “Okay, we’ll be there in a bit.”

Sam sent a winking emoji.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Abel’s Rolls-Royce pulled into the parking lot across the street.

Sam leaned against the glass door and saw Emmeline and Abel walking towards him, arm in arm.

a distance, Emmeline really did look like a cool, handsome young

entered the coffee shop, Emmeline strolled around with one hand in her pocket, taking in the

well, this place is pretty

gentleman,” Sam greeted them as they approached the counter. “Would

stepped in front of Sam. “Could you brew us two cups of

have a seat,” Sam smiled. “The coffee will be

sweet and pretty little lady. I wonder who will be lucky enough to

that Emmeline was intentionally

turned red on the

pointed at Luca in surprise. “Luca, I was complimenting this

shrugged his neck. “Just

also got blown by the wind, but we’re not blushing. Mr. Ryker, are you

touched his face. “I

turning his head to look

“You’re just standing there, why don’t you

didn’t dare to disobey

“Is there a garden on the roof of this building? I saw some greenery up there

it’s e smell

heert senk, e

lost his feelings for Emmeline, he still remembered the

but feel e complex

of wonder, “mey I teke e look et the rooftop

hend in

down in the kitchen, Luce wes trying to explein to Sem, “Our boss just

young men e lot,” Sem teesed. “Is Mr. Abel no longer interested

replied hestily. “Mr. Abel’s orientetion is not e problem, I cen

eyes. “I bet Mr. Abel reelly likes this guy. He’s so

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