“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…”

words,

taken aback by her song

famous song of

infected by her carefree spirit and found himself clapping along without even

now……” the crowd in the hall sang along, “……You’d be

song ended, the

returned to Abel’s side, amidst the neon

how was it? Did I sing

beyond my expectations!” Abel handed her a drink and chuckled, “You

Emmeline spurted out her

expected Abel to say that, as if he had just exposed

Ryker, I’m a pure

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

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

looked up, and Emmeline

had come over at some

Abel’s sword-like eyebrows furrowed.

starting to dislike Adam more and

man always made him feel uneasy

faint smile, “won’t you offer me a

Abel replied coldly and

didn’t hesitate to sit next

to the side to

handsome. Your face is so smooth and androgynous, I can’t even tell if you’re a boy

Adem’s hend ewey end pulled Emmeline closer to

kid, Adem. Don’t

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

“he doesn’t know enything. Adem, you need to be

et how tightly you’re protecting him. Is this e new flevor for

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