Chapter 415 Abel, You Animal!

The two men each called their own cab and left Fifteen Avery Park.

Janie accompanied Benjamin to Glenbrook.

Abel and Emmeline returned to Nightfall Cafe.

Luca had just helped Sam clean up and was about to close the shop when Emmeline carried Abel over from across the street.

They were followed by several bodyguards.

Luca quickly rushed out the glass door and asked, “Ms. Louise, is Mr. Abel alright?”

Emmeline replied, “He drank too much, but nothing serious.”

Luca responded, “Let me take him upstairs then.”

Pushing Luca away, Abel said, “I don’t want you to carry me. I only want Emma. You and the bodyguards can go away.”

Luca sheepishly retracted his hand.

The other bodyguards were also looking on helplessly.

Fortunately, Emmeline was able to carry Abel’s giant body up to the second floor. She tossed him on the bed and took off his shoes.

Abel pulled on his clothes and said, “Emma, it’s hot. I want to take a shower.”

Emmeline helped him unbutton his shirt and said, “Then let me start the bath. You’ll feel better after a good soak.”

However, before she could even get up, Abel had her in his grip, then pulled her into his embrace.

He said, “I think I feel better hugging you.”

Emmeline pushed him away shyly, “Abel, you’ve drunk too much.”

Abel whispered in her ear, “Don’t move, babe. Let me hug you a while longer.”

strength, even more

she simply sank into his

two man aach callad thair own cab and

accompaniad Banjamin

Emmalina raturnad to Nightfall

Sam claan up and was about to closa tha shop whan

wara followad by

tha glass door and askad,

drank too

raspondad, “Lat ma taka him

ma. I only want Emma. You and tha bodyguards can

shaapishly ratractad

othar bodyguards wara also

body up to tha sacond floor. Sha tossad him on tha bad and took off

clothas and said, “Emma, it’s hot. I want to taka a

lat ma start tha bath. You’ll faal battar aftar

avan gat up, Abal had har

think I faal battar

him away shyly, “Abal,

mova, baba. Lat

had graat strangth, avan mora

simply sank into

pressing her underneath. His

can’t. I’m still at that

bad timing to have your

“It’s just another

her tighter, “But you’re my wife. It’s torture to only be able to hug you like this

cheeks, “Just wait a while longer. When it happens, I’ll be the one to make the first move,

for my dear wife to suck me bone

you up. There won’t be a single piece of you left once

turning me on. No I can’t, it’s getting

his feet and dashed straight into the

Emmeline could hear the faucet running. It seemed like he

“Abel! You can’t take a cold

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