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…”

grabbed Emmeline’s face and forced

“Mmh! Abel!”

shocked. We’re in public! Hundreds of

Abel was totally into it. He hugged her tightly, and the kisses

anymore. She pinched a certain

passed out and slumped on

had finally

was crushed by

home,” Emmeline

hard. She lifted a

and wiped her mouth.

her

It stung.

“Where to?” Luca asked.

“Ryker’s Mansion, of course!”

seemed hesitant. “Ms.

grandfather sees him like

him back to the café then. I’ll make something to sober him up,” Emmeline

as he watched Emmeline, Luca,

he took out an exquisite steel

retrieved the needle from one

sure who used

but now, he guessed

he had seen that

needle belonged to someone named… Waylon

the time they returned to the café, the

and Luca brought Abel up

in your eare, Ms. Louise. I’ll be waiting in the parking

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