“XO?” Abel asked her.

“Sure, XO.” Emmeline snapped her fingers crisply.
“XO?” Abel asked her.

“Sure, XO.” Emmeline snapped her fingers crisply.

Abel called over the waiter and placed their order.

As the waiter left, the bartender approached their table with their drinks, kneeling down to mix them.

A rock singer on the stage belted out a song, shaking the room with its booming sound.

Abel frowned.

The noise was unbearable, he thought to himself.

“Mr. Ryker,” Emmeline said playfully, her face full of mischief, “how about I sing for you instead?”

“You can sing?” Abel squinted at her, finding this “little bro” increasingly intriguing.

“At school, I used to sing all the time,” Emmeline replied. “I was the star of the show.”

“Well, give it a shot,” Abel encouraged her with a grin.

Emmeline took a sip of the cocktail the bartender had just made and walked over to the stage.

After discussing the song selection with the band, Emmeline grabbed a bass guitar and prepared to perform.

As the music started playing, Emmeline belted out the lyrics with abandon.

“You took my hand, you showed me how…”

“…You promised me you’d be around…”

took your words, and

taken aback by

the famous

carefree spirit and found himself clapping along without even

someone said three years from now……” the crowd in the hall sang

ended, the entire hall erupted in

Abel’s side, amidst the neon

Ryker, how was it? Did

Abel handed her a drink and chuckled, “You look handsome

Emmeline spurted

Abel to say that,

I’m a pure man, pure

out laughing, “Why are you panicking? I didn’t

a clear voice suddenly came from behind, “Are there eunuchs

up, and Emmeline

saw that Adam had come over

Abel’s sword-like eyebrows furrowed.

to dislike Adam more and

brooding man always made him feel uneasy and

a faint smile, “won’t you offer

replied

to sit next to

the side

well, and you look so handsome. Your face is so smooth and androgynous, I can’t even tell if you’re a boy or a girl. It makes my

ewey end pulled Emmeline closer to

e kid, Adem. Don’t

of kid,” Adem pointed to Emmeline’s little musteche, “look, our style is quite

here to heve fun with me,” Abel seid, “he doesn’t know enything.

et how tightly you’re protecting him. Is

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