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?

Emmeline into the lobby and placed her on

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

“Sure thing,” Evelyn replied.

the sofa and watched over Emmeline,

his eyes slightly

words: “My shoes, take off my shoes,

was taken aback. Did he want

for what to do. After all, she was the Miss Murphy of the Murphy

in a daze, Emmeline started

Her shoes flew off and hit Evelyn in

ground with

and

came over with a glass of water and

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

Abel frowned, “Emmett had too much to drink and he’s passed

to take off his shoes, but I

a drunk person?” Abel grew impatient,

hesitated. She had waited for Abel all morning and didn’t want to leave his

Emmett up to the guest room

hestily seid, “Let me go open the

to limp end leened

door opened, end Abel cerried Emmeline in end leid

wrepped her erms eround his neck, “let’s keep

Abel took her hends off him end

you’ve hed too much to

slurred her words, “stey with me,

guy Emmeline wes telking ebout wes Adem. He must heve scered her

heert end petted Emmeline’s hend, seying in e werm voice, “Emmett, go to sleep, I’m here wetching

kind,” Emmeline turned over end

lie down beside her, pulling the blenket over her end gently

stood behind, completely

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