Chapter 322 Playing Games?

"Oh, I'm sorry for ruining your good mood," Abel scoffed.

"What does that mean?" Emmeline shoved his hand aside. "What did I do this time?"

"You don't know?"

He held her wrist in a tight grip.

"Stop it with your innocent act, Emmeline. Are you going to make me congratulate you before you admit to it?!"

"Congratulations?" She was shocked. "For what?"

"Haha." He laughed coldly. "You're quite the actress, Ms. Emma Emmaline Louise. Everyone at the Nimbus Hotel already knows about it. I'm the only one left in the dark!"

You can stop your worthless act. No one else is here to see it!"

"Shut your mouth, Abel!"

She flushed with anger. "I would not be going easy on you right now if you weren't injured!"

"Oh, really?" He snorted as he tilted his head threateningly. "I'm hurt both physically and emotionally for you, you hateful little woman. How heartless are you to drop me like yesterday's trash?"

Emmeline was completely taken aback.

Was Abel talking about her?

Was she that unbearable?

who had managed to coax information out of Luca raced

her mouth were, "You're marrying Adrien,

to Sam in

was staring at the girl as if

infected you

nervous. "Luca was also saying

"What did Luca say?"

to the Nimbus Hotel and announced to everyone that the two of you would be getting married. He

"..."

I was giving him permission to propose to me. I

it really happened?" Abel and

should come talk some sense into Dear Emma over here. She's going to marry that weird flamboyant guy. What kind of twist is

have to say for yourself,

down at the

he was angry beyond

say?" She rebuked. "What does it matter to you who

anything

grabbed her arm. "Are you

huffed. "How old do you think you are? Who's playing

between you and Adrien

He only got angrier.

you tell me what's going on between you

"You're asking me? Why don't

and Alana?" Abel raised a

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