Chapter 38

Forget it! Let’s go to the rooftop to see the garden.” Emmeline took off her apron as she spoke.

“Alright. It’s been half a day, so the initial arrangement should be done,” Abel said as he led the way.

They went to the rooftop on the fourth floor and saw that the garden had indeed begun to take shape and already looked half decent.

Moreover, the swing had been installed under the wisterias, which made the garden look elegant. Emmeline’s unhappiness soon disappeared.

When the children had fallen asleep for the night, Emmeline went to the rooftop alone.

The garden looked even better now. Based on the progress, it would not even need three days to be done,

and it would soon become a beautiful paradise tomorrow.

Emmeline’s impression of Abel improved. Ever since this man appeared, her life had become even more colorful.

The garden was beautiful with the blooming flowers, verdant leaves, and the swing!

Emmeline sat on the swing in satisfaction, kicked her legs, and swung back and forth. It was really comfortable and fun!

After a while, she drifted off and fell asleep on the swing. Meanwhile,

seeing that his son had fallen

Abel also

rooftop.

faint light, he saw Emmeline curling up

looked even more beautiful with the flora

if one slept there. Abel then squatted and carried Emmeline up. With that, she curled up like a kitten in his arms and slept

a scene from

appeared in Abel’s

years

him to be shaken, and his body had a strong

Shocked, he quickly carried

left her on the living room couch on the second floor. Then,

Abel and asked, “Were you the one

was worried that you’d catch a cold,” Abel said as he ate the french

took a sip

so thank

jacket. “The bodyguards will send the kids to kindergarten, so

a shrimp dumpling. She had forgotten about her electric

need to ride it to

here.” As Abel was about to leave, she called out to him,

Abel turned around and looked

I bet he hasn’t

Was this

could only hold his jacket in

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