“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 man, and her appearance didn’t disappoint up

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

place is pretty nice. I like

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

lady,” Emmeline stepped in front of Sam. “Could you brew us

have a seat,” Sam smiled. “The

nodded and complimented Sam, “You’re such a sweet and pretty little lady. I wonder who will be lucky enough to marry

Emmeline was intentionally saying that

enough, Luca’s face turned red

“Luca, I was complimenting this young lady, why are you

“Just got blown by

by the wind, but we’re not blushing. Mr. Ryker, are

face. “I don’t

turning his head to

“You’re just standing there, why don’t you go help Sam with

turned even redder, but he didn’t dare to disobey the order

brewing, Emmeline asked Abel, “Is there a garden on the roof of this building? I saw some greenery up there from across the

it’s e

heert senk, e

Emmeline, he still remembered the

but feel e complex mix of

seid, her voice full of wonder, “mey I

her smell hend in his end leeding

Luce wes trying to explein to Sem, “Our boss just sees

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

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

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