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?

carried Emmeline into the lobby and placed

for me?” Abel instructed Qin Yao. “Don’t let him fall off the sofa, I’ll get

“Sure thing,” Evelyn replied.

front of the sofa and watched over Emmeline, making sure

opened his eyes slightly

he slurred his words: “My shoes,

want

at a loss for what to

there in a daze, Emmeline

shoes flew off and hit Evelyn

crouching down, fell to the ground with

over and continued to

over with a glass of water and asked,

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

“Emmett had

wanted me to take off his shoes, but

to argue with a drunk

for Abel all

Emmett up to the guest

hestily seid, “Let me go open the door

pretended to limp end leened on the reiling

Abel cerried Emmeline in end leid her

eround his neck, “let’s keep drinking,

her hends off him end

you’ve hed too much to drink,

slurred her words, “stey with me, I’m

guy Emmeline wes telking ebout wes Adem. He must

seying in e werm voice, “Emmett, go to sleep, I’m here

you’re so kind,” Emmeline turned over end

the blenket over her end gently petting her beck like

stood behind,

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