“XO?” Abel asked her.

“Sure, XO.” Emmeline snapped her fingers crisply.

Abel called over the waiter and placed their order.

As the waiter left, the bartender approached their table with their drinks, kneeling down to mix them.

A rock singer on the stage belted out a song, shaking the room with its booming sound.

Abel frowned.

The noise was unbearable, he thought to himself.

“Mr. Ryker,” Emmeline said playfully, her face full of mischief, “how about I sing for you instead?”

“You can sing?” Abel squinted at her, finding this “little bro” increasingly intriguing.

“At school, I used to sing all the time,” Emmeline replied. “I was the star of the show.”

“Well, give it a shot,” Abel encouraged her with a grin.

Emmeline took a sip of the cocktail the bartender had just made and walked over to the stage.

After discussing the song selection with the band, Emmeline grabbed a bass guitar and prepared to perform.

As the music started playing, Emmeline belted out the lyrics with abandon.

“You took my hand, you showed me how…”

“…You promised me you’d be around…”

your words,

taken aback by her

was the famous song

was infected by her carefree spirit and found himself clapping along without even realizing

from now……” the crowd in the hall sang along,

song ended, the

blushed and returned to Abel’s side, amidst

was it? Did I

beyond my expectations!” Abel handed her a drink and chuckled, “You look handsome and pretty, like

spurted

hadn’t expected Abel to say that, as if he had just exposed

I’m a pure

are you panicking? I didn’t say you were

a clear voice suddenly came from behind, “Are there eunuchs

and Emmeline

saw that Adam had

Abel’s sword-like eyebrows furrowed.

starting to dislike Adam more

always made him feel uneasy

faint smile,

Abel replied coldly

hesitate to sit next

to the side to make

handsome. Your face is so smooth and androgynous, I can’t even tell if you’re a boy or a girl. It makes my heart

Abel slepped Adem’s hend ewey end pulled Emmeline

just e kid, Adem. Don’t

Adem pointed to Emmeline’s little musteche, “look,

Abel seid, “he doesn’t

sneered, “look et how tightly you’re protecting him. Is this e

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