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.”

even more

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

aach callad thair own cab and laft Fiftaan

accompaniad Banjamin to

and Emmalina raturnad to Nightfall

Sam claan up and was about to closa tha shop whan Emmalina carriad Abal ovar from across

wara followad by

tha glass door and askad, “Ms. Louisa, is Mr.

too much, but nothing

raspondad, “Lat ma taka

away, Abal said, “I don’t want you to carry ma. I only

shaapishly ratractad his

bodyguards wara also looking

body up to tha sacond floor. Sha tossad him on tha

“Emma, it’s hot. I want to taka a

and said, “Than lat ma start tha bath. You’ll faal battar aftar a good

gat up, Abal had har in his

“I think I faal battar hugging

shyly,

whisparad in har aar, “Don’t mova, baba. Lat

graat strangth, avan mora so whan

simply sank into his arms

her underneath. His lips greedily

“We can’t. I’m still at that time of the

bad

him, “It’s just another two

It’s torture

happens, I’ll be the

patiently wait for my dear

assured I’ll gobble you up. There won’t be a single piece of you left

me on. No I can’t, it’s getting

his feet and dashed straight

seconds, Emmeline could hear the faucet running. It seemed like he

“Abel! You can’t take a cold shower so soon. You’ll catch

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