“Ms. Louise, have you gottén back together with Mr. Ryker?” Daisy drew close.

Emmeline gave her the evil eye. “What gives you the impression?”

“My eyes…? Ms. Louise, you’re on the right track. You and Mr. Abel are made for each other,” Daisy gave her two cents.

“Easy for you to say. Abel and I will be a match in heaven if you can switch the father of my three

children to Abel,” Emmeline rolled her eyes.

“That’s true. Why do you have

Adrien sticking out like a sore

thumb between you two? He doesn’t fit in the equation.” Daisy looked disappointed.

Ain’t that the truth?

Emmeline would have long jumped on Abel if Adrien and Alana were out of the picture.

No way was she going to leave such a brilliant man out in the cold.

“Daisy, make extra tonight. I want to keep Mr. Ryker for dinner,” Emmeline said.

“Sure,” Daisy responded..

She was happy that Ms. Louise intended to ask Abel to stay for dinner.

Daisy believed Abel was the real father of the three kids.

More than an hour later, Abel

elimbed down from the platform.

With his sleeves rolled up, his white shirt was covered in mud and grass clippings.

his face was

out, Emmeline believed he got down and

She could finally rest.

would be startled awake from

shower. We can have dinner when the kids are

smiled.

uttered, “I don’t have a change of clothes

that he had

but he

disappointed,

and folded it over his arm

brushing past Emmeline.

Emmeline held him back.

her tiptoes, she planted a fleeting kiss on his

Abel was taken aback.

the second time Emmeline had kissed

around and pinned her against the door with a thump. He lowered his bead and

“Ah!”

with the steamy scene. She was scared

man away and

at the door for a while before leaving with a spring in his

not found at the film studio

were no

shot today, she could take a

she

other suitable candidates for the job, so the

was grinding

for a

forgot about the

whether Janie had made any progress with

Emmeline pressed her

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