“Emmett’s a boy,” Abel said. “At his age, I couldn’t even tell how old women were.”

“Emmett’s a boy,” Abel said. “At his age, I couldn’t even tell how old women were.”

“Yeah,” Emmeline chimed in. “To me, she looks about the same age as our maid. What’s the big deal?”

“Forget about it,” Abel ruffled her hair. “Let’s go to Nightfall Cafe.”

“Mr. Abel,” Evelyn spoke up anxiously. “Aren’t you going to stay home with me?”

“I’m going out for coffee with my little bro here,” Abel said, putting his arm around “Emmett’s” shoulder. “You can eat dinner by yourself.”

“But, Mr. Abel…” Evelyn protested.

Abel ignored her and walked out with “Emmett,” two “men” on a mission.

Luca hastily texted Sam: “Mr. Abel went to get coffee, you’re not closed, are you?”

Sam read the message and knew that Ms. Louise had “abducted” Abel to come over.

He quickly replied to Luca: “I was about to close, but since Mr. Abel is here, I’ll stay open a little longer. After all, he’s the one who pays me triple.”

Luca replied: “Okay, we’ll be there in a bit.”

Sam sent a winking emoji.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Abel’s Rolls-Royce pulled into the parking lot across the street.

Sam leaned against the glass door and saw Emmeline and Abel walking towards him, arm in arm.

From a distance, Emmeline really did look like a cool, handsome young man, and her appearance didn’t disappoint up close.

road and entered the coffee shop, Emmeline strolled around with one

this place is pretty nice. I like it,”

they approached the counter. “Would you like some

of Sam. “Could you brew us two cups

please have a seat,” Sam smiled.

little lady. I wonder who will

Emmeline was intentionally saying that to

Luca’s face turned red

“Luca, I was complimenting this young lady, why are you

“Just got blown by the

Emmeline teased him. “Mr. Ryker and I also got blown by the

touched his face. “I don’t

turning his head

him, “You’re just standing there, why

even redder, but he didn’t dare to disobey the order and

on the roof of this building? I saw some greenery up there from across the

it’s e smell

heert senk, e vegue pein

his feelings for Emmeline, he still remembered the gerden he hed

couldn’t help but feel e complex mix of

of wonder, “mey I

course,” Abel replied, teking her smell hend in his end leeding her to the

to explein to Sem, “Our boss just

“Is Mr. Abel

course not,” Luce replied hestily. “Mr. Abel’s orientetion is not e

likes this guy.

excleimed. “You like Emmett too,

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