Evelyn’s foot had completely healed and no longer hurt. But she had to pretend to limp for two more days, or Abel would kick her out without hesitation.

Evelyn’s foot had completely healed and no longer hurt. But she had to pretend to limp for two more days, or Abel would kick her out without hesitation.

The Rolls-Royce was parked in its designated spot, and Abel stepped out from the back seat.

“Mr. Abel, you’re back,” Evelyn said sweetly, her face adorned with a gentle smile.

But Abel ignored her and leaned into the car, embracing someone.

Evelyn’s heart tightened in her chest.

Whom did Abel bring back with him?

As Abel turned with Emmeline in his arms, Evelyn was left dumbfounded.

Why was he carrying a man?

The man looked like he was passed out drunk and was tightly snuggled against Abel’s broad chest, making Evelyn feel very uncomfortable.

“Mr. Abel, who is this man you’re carrying?” she asked.

“He’s just a little brother,” Abel replied. “He had too much to drink.”

Emmeline stirred in Abel’s arms, turning her head slightly.

Evelyn caught a glimpse of the man’s half-face. What a stunningly beautiful face it was, with a hint of wickedness that was enough to bewitch anyone.

Evelyn’s mind went blank.

Was Mr. Abel…

Attracted to men?

Abel carried Emmeline into the lobby and placed her on the sofa.

Yao. “Don’t let him fall off the sofa, I’ll get him a glass

“Sure thing,” Evelyn replied.

Evelyn crouched down in front of the sofa and watched over

slightly

words: “My shoes,

want her to

was at a loss for what

she stood there in a daze, Emmeline started

flew off and hit Evelyn in the

fell to the ground

and continued to

glass of water and asked,

up and said, “Mr. Abel, this man kicked

frowned, “Emmett had too much to drink and he’s passed

in Evelyn’s eyes, “He wanted me to take off his shoes, but

argue with a drunk person?” Abel

all morning and didn’t

Abel said, “I’ll carry Emmett up to the guest

“Let me go open the door

end leened on

room door opened, end Abel cerried Emmeline in end leid her on the

erms eround his neck, “let’s keep drinking,

good boy,” Abel took her hends off him end helped her

too much to drink, go

words, “stey with me, I’m efreid

telking ebout wes Adem. He must

in e werm voice, “Emmett, go to sleep,

kind,” Emmeline turned over end hugged Abel’s

to lie down beside her, pulling the blenket over her end gently petting her

stood behind, completely

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