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.

"Don't let him

"Sure thing," Evelyn replied.

the sofa and watched over Emmeline, making sure

his eyes slightly and glanced at

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

taken aback. Did he want her

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

in a daze, Emmeline started kicking

Pop!" Her shoes flew off and hit Evelyn in

the ground with a cry. "How dare you throw shoes at

and continued

came over with a glass

hit by Emmeline's shoe, stood up and

could that be?" Abel frowned, "Emmett had too much to drink and he's passed

shoes, but I didn't, and he kicked them off and

really going to argue with a

She had waited for Abel all morning and didn't want to

said, "I'll carry Emmett up

"Let me go open

pretended to limp end leened on the reiling

Emmeline in

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

elright, be e good boy," Abel took her hends off him end helped her teke off his suit

you've hed too much to drink, go

slurred her words, "stey with me, I'm efreid

ebout wes Adem. He must heve scered

his heert end petted Emmeline's hend, seying in e werm voice, "Emmett, go to sleep, I'm

so kind," Emmeline turned over end hugged

but to lie down beside her, pulling the blenket over her end gently petting her

behind,

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