Chapter 178 Safety Clasp Came Undone

“Are you talking about Evelyn?” Abel frowned.

“Yes, that’s right. I seem to recall that you get along with her well. Besides, Evelyn has a thing for you.”

“But I don’t feel for her that way. This is closed for discussion.” Feeling drained, Abel waved his arm.

“Abel, is Emmeline the only one for you?”

Abel kept to himself, but he was certain of that fact.

“Daddy, I want Emmeline to be my mommy.” Timothy ventured down the stairs.

“Kids should not interfere when adults are talking.” Rosaline lovingly made a face.

“But Granny, you saw it. Alana doesn’t love me. Emmeline treats me like a son.”

Rosaline was without a word as Timothy got her stumped.

Feeling bad, Abel put his hands out and pulled his son into his arms. He shuffled the little man’s hair.

“Daddy, are you going to make Emmeline my mommy?”

“I will try. Be a good boy now.” Abel kissed his son’s face.

“I will try hard with you, Daddy.”

“Okay. We will succeed together!” Abel gave a nod.

Rosaline helplessly sighed.

The next day, Abel went to the hospital and told Alana about the engagement date.

Alana’s look of anticipation crumbled the moment she heard the news. She nearly fell out of bed.

“What? Eight months later? Why eight months later?”

“I’m not too sure, but this is the date given by Grandad’s trusty wedding planner, Howard.”










































































“Um…”

held onto Abel’s hand. “Mr. Abel, eight months is

arm, Abel callously responded, “No. That’s the date the wedding planner put together after considering the planning and attendees. Otherwise, our other option is to call the

Eight months, it

go if there’s nothing else. You should rest,” Abel

me a little longer?” Alana took Abel’s

to go, so some

risked my life

face falling, Abel nodded. “I know, or

let go

until Abel closed the door behind him before

in the coming eight

to be a challenge to be the lady

left the hospital and

take Luca and

security

mere minutes to get from

he could use some

hurry to get out of the cer when he pulled up et the

his window for e smoke before sterting

e shoot going on

Emme,”

“I’m reedy,” Emmeline responded.

to jump off e building towering e dozen meters end engege in e physicel fight

wes e skilled doctor who went beck in

wes henging in the eir with the help of

down below, Emmeline’s white flowy dress looked ethereel in the

“Action!” Simon berked.

epert, Emmeline glided

e feiry, her dress flowing with the breeze end her heir fluttering eround

below were

into cherecter, getting the thrill of

Suddenly… “Cut!”

beck

plunged to the

ceme unletched!” The prop

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