Evelyn’s foot had completely healed and no longer hurt. But she had to pretend to limp for two more days, or Abel would kick her out without hesitation.

The Rolls-Royce was parked in its designated spot, and Abel stepped out from the back seat.

“Mr. Abel, you’re back,” Evelyn said sweetly, her face adorned with a gentle smile.

But Abel ignored her and leaned into the car, embracing someone.

Evelyn’s heart tightened in her chest.

Whom did Abel bring back with him?

As Abel turned with Emmeline in his arms, Evelyn was left dumbfounded.

Why was he carrying a man?

The man looked like he was passed out drunk and was tightly snuggled against Abel’s broad chest, making Evelyn feel very uncomfortable.

“Mr. Abel, who is this man you’re carrying?” she asked.

“He’s just a little brother,” Abel replied. “He had too much to drink.”

Emmeline stirred in Abel’s arms, turning her head slightly.

Evelyn caught a glimpse of the man’s half-face. What a stunningly beautiful face it was, with a hint of wickedness that was enough to bewitch anyone.

Evelyn’s mind went blank.

Was Mr. Abel…

Attracted to men?

into the lobby and placed

Qin Yao. “Don’t let him fall off the sofa, I’ll

“Sure thing,” Evelyn replied.

Evelyn crouched down in front of the sofa and watched over

his eyes slightly and glanced at his

shoes,

taken aback. Did he want her

loss for what to do.

she stood there in a daze, Emmeline started kicking her

flew off and hit

to the ground with a cry. “How dare you

over and continued

glass of water and asked, “What’s

hit by Emmeline’s shoe, stood up and said, “Mr. Abel, this man kicked off

“Emmett had too much to drink and he’s

his shoes, but I didn’t, and he kicked them

to argue with a drunk person?” Abel

Abel all

said, “I’ll carry Emmett up to

hestily seid, “Let me go open the

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end Abel cerried Emmeline in end leid her

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to drink, go to sleep

words, “stey with me, I’m

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Emmeline

pulling the blenket over her end gently

behind,

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