Chapter 112

Emmeline arrived at the Impérial Palace about forty minutes later.

Abel was already fading in and out of consciousness.

He thought he was dreaming when he saw Emmeline in front of him. He stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly.

“Emma, do you still care about me?”

“Look at what I’ve done, Emma.”

“I’d rather die, Emma…”

“You’ve had too much to drink,” Emmeline said with a frown. “I’ll send you home.”

“I’m not drunk. I’ve never felt any

more sober. Emma…”

Emmeline shoved him away. “Let go

of me! Everyone’s watching!”

I didn’t see anything! Lúca turned his head away, but the customers around him were staring at him.

Luca tried to disperse the crowd. “Hey, move along, you guys. Don’t tell me you’ve never seen that before.”

The other customers thought, I’ve never seen such a dramatic performance before!

“Please forgive me, Emma…”

could not control himself. He grabbed Emmeline’s

“Mmh! Abel!”

We’re in public! Hundreds of people are watching

Abel was totally into it. He hugged her tightly,

not take it anymore. She pinched a

Abel passed out and slumped

had finally

by

him home,”

She

and wiped her mouth.

her

It stung.

“Where to?” Luca asked.

“Ryker’s Mansion, of course!”

hesitant. “Ms.

if his grandfather sees him like

café then. I’ll make something to sober him

balcony, Adam’s face sank as he

while later, he took out an exquisite steel needle and gazed intently

the needle from one of his injured

not sure who

weapon, but now, he guessed it

had seen that

to someone named… Waylon

the café, the triplets were already

Luca brought Abel up to

I’ll be waiting in the

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