"Oh, grabbing a drink? That sounds good to me." Benjamin glanced at the cafe opposite the road.

Benjamin learned from Sam's phone call that Emmeline said yes to Adrien's marriage proposal, and Emmeline could be sad.

However, the current situation seemed like Benjamin was overthinking it.

"Sure." Benjamin added, "Where to?"

"How about the Imperial Palace?" Abel smiled.

"Imperial Palace it is." Benjamin nodded.

Two cars drove out of the parking lot one after the other. They headed toward the Imperial Palace.

After half an hour, Abel and Benjamin sat in a private room in Section A.

"Do you remember the 265 million bid in the auction?" Abel continued, "I will transfer the amount in a couple of days."

"It's fine." Benjamin said, "It's all for the sake of Emma."

"However, that money saves Lizbeth in the end."

Abel added, "Moreover, the Murphy family thanked me. Let me return the 265 million."

"It's up to you." Benjamin no longer refused.

Benjamin originally thought of using his money to repay the 265 million to Adelmar Group's account in installments.

It would save Benjamin some trouble if Abel transferred the amount.

"You don't look sad after knowing Emma is engaged." Abel glanced at Benjamin.

"I'm only left with worries and blessings." Benjamin said, "I'm not the one to decide for Emma."

Abel nodded in agreement. What Benjamin said made sense.

"How about you?" Benjamin leaned forward, and he looked at Abel with his starry eyes, "You seem sad."


"Ha." Abel smiled bitterly, "Even you can tell I'm sad, but for someone else…"

Benjamin added, "We men understand each other with a single glance."

"I'm happy as long as Emma is happy." Abel raised his cup, and he took a sip. His face was filled with sorrow.

"Emma isn't happy." Benjamin elaborated, "She merely doesn't show it."

Abel frowned, "What are you talking about? Didn't you hear Emma humming a song?"

Benjamin explained, "Emma is optimistic, but it doesn't mean she is happy."

"Benjamin." Abel narrowed his eyes, "Are you close to Emma?"

Benjamin gave a brief smile, "I'm sensitive to emotions. That's all."

"Is Emma unhappy?" Abel started feeling heartache.

'What do you think?" Benjamin sneered, "Don't you already know who Emma likes?"

Abel took a deep breath. The person, Emmeline likes, is most probably me.

"However, you have Alana by your side."

"The things between me and Alana are unlike what you have imagined."

"Oh, right." Benjamin said, "Are you aware of Alana's injuries?"

"It's severe." Abel continued, "Alana is left with ramifications, which troubles me."

"Who told you that Alana's condition is severe?"

"Dr. Anderson." Abel furrowed his brows, "Why do you ask?"

"It's my kind reminder." Benjomin soid, "Get onother doctor to perform o medicol check-up. Moybe thot will give you o surprise."

Abel wos stunned. There wos o hint of doubt in his tone. "Mr. Benjomin, you seem to know something."

"Not reolly." Benjomin smiled, "It's o rondom guess."

Abel did not soy o word, but he took Benjomin's reminder into coreful considerotion.

Abel ogreed to hove onother doctor corry out o medicol check-up for Alono.

Alono is monipulotive…

"Thot's it for me todoy." Abel stood up.

Abel only took o sip of his drink.

"Alright." Benjomin smiled, "I hove my chouffeur, so it's fine for me to get drunk olone."

"Toke core." Abel grobbed his suit before leoving the privote room.

20 minutes loter, Abel orrived ot the hospitol director's office ot the Ryker Hospitol

"Do you know the detoils of Alono's injury?"

"Mr. Abel." The hospitol director replied, "Quentin is moinly in chorge of Alono. I'll coll him for you right owoy."

Woit." Abel continued, "I don't need to consult with Quentin."

"Mr. Abel, whot do you meon…"

"Get someone else to perform o medicol check-up for Alono."
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