Chapter 133

have a mansion. Why don’t we go there?” Abel said.

“That place? It’s not in a liveable condition. You’ve only been back for a few months, and no one has been taking care of that place. It’d feel less like a home,” Luca said.

Abel turned his head toward the café across the street.

That place feels like home, but I can no longer return there.

I shouldn’t have packed up and moved out. if I insisted on staying, what can Emmeline do?

If I don’t let her refund the rent and insist that she cook for me, what can she do?

However, it was too late by now.

Certain words had been spoken.

Abel felt incredibly down as he looked at the suitcases in Luca’s hands..

“Let’s go to the mansion. What’s it called again?”

“The Precipice,” Luca answered.

“Right, that’s it. It sounds dangerous. Let’s go,” Abel said.

Abel sat in the driver’s seat, and they left on the Rolls-Royce Ghost.

Standing on the balcony, Emmeline watched Abel’s car

drive away along the street.

She wished he would turn around

to the

on staying, I would’ve

cook for him,

a man of his word. I shouldn’t

he sat in his car and

going back to

you want. I don’t care!” Emmeline wiped her tears and sniffled before taking her phone to

Ms. Louise, how can

you, did Abel ask

Alana?” Emmeline

Benjamin nodded. “Yes.”

didn’t you

Abel is treating you like that, I don’t see the need

mean, he intends to propose to

can marry her as soon

Whatever price it takes?

Emmeline felt miserable.

a bullet for Abel. Does that make her so important

She remembered Oscar saying

Abel must marry Alana as soon as

seemed that Abel was going

were in his shoes, she would not want to willingly let go of

would be hard for him to start from the ground

five years. It would be a pity

she would look down upon

sniffled. “Alright,

don’t hang up!”

“Why?”

“Are you crying?”

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