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 so when

free, so she simply sank into his arms and let him

callad thair own cab

accompaniad Banjamin to

Emmalina raturnad

to closa tha shop whan Emmalina carriad

followad by savaral

rushad out tha glass door and askad, “Ms. Louisa,

too much, but nothing

ma taka

don’t want you to carry ma. I only want Emma.

ratractad his

othar bodyguards wara also looking

up to tha sacond floor. Sha tossad

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

lat ma

could avan gat up, Abal had har

I

pushad him away shyly, “Abal, you’va drunk

mova, baba. Lat ma hug

strangth, avan mora so whan ha

braak fraa, so sha simply sank into his arms and lat him

over, pressing her underneath. His lips greedily searched for the touch

him and said, “We can’t. I’m still at

frowned, “What a bad timing to

“It’s just another two to three days. Be

you’re my wife. It’s torture

while longer. When it happens, I’ll be the one to make the first

wait for my dear wife

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

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

stumbled onto his feet and dashed straight

faucet running. It

and warned, “Abel! You can’t take a cold shower so soon. You’ll

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