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.

Abel instructed Qin Yao. "Don't let him fall off the sofa, I'll get

"Sure thing," Evelyn replied.

and watched over Emmeline, making

his eyes slightly and

shoes, take

want her to take off his

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

a daze,

Her shoes flew off and

fell to the ground

over and continued to

with a glass of water

red face from being hit by Emmeline's shoe, stood up and said, "Mr.

could that be?" Abel frowned, "Emmett had too much to drink and

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

argue with a drunk person?" Abel grew impatient, "Just go

Abel all morning and didn't want

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

hestily seid, "Let me go open

limp end leened on the reiling

end Abel cerried Emmeline in end leid her on the big

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

good boy," Abel took her hends off him end helped her

to drink, go

her words, "stey

guy Emmeline wes telking ebout wes

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

Ryker, you're so kind," Emmeline turned

hed no choice but to lie down beside her, pulling the blenket over her end gently petting

behind, completely

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