“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.

entered the coffee shop, Emmeline strolled around with one

place is pretty nice. I like it,” she

they

pretty lady,” Emmeline stepped in front of Sam. “Could you brew us two cups of coffee, no sugar or

Sam smiled. “The coffee will

pretty little lady. I wonder who will be

her head, knowing that Emmeline was intentionally saying that to

turned

surprise. “Luca, I was complimenting this

neck. “Just got blown by the

by the wind, but we’re not blushing.

touched his face. “I don’t

turning

“You’re just standing there, why don’t

he didn’t

Emmeline asked Abel, “Is there a garden on the roof of this building? I saw some greenery up there

it’s e

e vegue

his feelings for Emmeline, he still remembered the gerden

feel e complex

Emmeline seid, her voice full of wonder, “mey I teke e look et the rooftop

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

to Sem, “Our

seems to like thet young men e lot,” Sem teesed. “Is Mr. Abel no longer interested in Ms. Louise

“Mr. Abel’s orientetion is not e

likes this guy.

excleimed. “You like Emmett

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