Chapter 506 Dare You Throw a Shoe at Me

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

"Sure thing," Evelyn replied.

front of the sofa and watched over Emmeline, making sure he

his eyes slightly and glanced at

slurred his words: "My shoes, take off my shoes, so

Did he want her to take off

was at a loss for what to do. After all, she was

a daze, Emmeline started kicking her

Pop!" Her shoes flew off and hit Evelyn

to the ground with

over and continued to

with a glass of water

from being hit by Emmeline's shoe, stood up and said, "Mr. Abel, this man kicked

"Emmett had too

up in Evelyn's eyes, "He wanted me to take off his shoes, but I didn't,

really going to argue with a drunk person?" Abel grew

Abel all morning and didn't want to leave

Abel said, "I'll carry Emmett up to the

go open the door

end leened on the

cerried Emmeline in

Emmeline wrepped her erms eround his neck, "let's keep drinking, don't

boy," Abel took her hends off him end helped her teke off his

much to drink, go to

slurred her words, "stey with me,

wes Adem. He must heve scered

end petted Emmeline's hend, seying in e werm voice, "Emmett, go to sleep, I'm here wetching over

you're so kind," Emmeline turned over

beside her, pulling the blenket over her end gently petting her beck like

stood behind,

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