Chapter 509 Evelyn, the Auntie

Evelyn's vision blurred and she almost stumbled again. Gasping for breath, she grasped onto the door frame and snapped, "You little brat, you better shut your mouth!"

"Auntie, did I say something wrong?" Emmeline exaggeratedly shut her mouth.

"I-I'm not going to argue with you anymore, you've really upset me!" Tears streamed down Evelyn's face.

"Auntie, don't be mad, wrinkles will form!" Emmeline pleaded.

"Get lost!" Evelyn sniffled and turned to run upstairs.

"Mr. Ryker," Emmeline innocently turned to Abel, "did I make Auntie angry?"

"Don't mind her," Abel said. "Women can be petty sometimes."

"Exactly, petty!" Emmeline puffed out her cheeks.

Abel had cooked a four-course meal and soup, and the "brothers" were dining in the restaurant.

The familiar taste of the food made Emmeline's eyes water.

She couldn't help but sniffle.

"What's wrong, Emmett?" Abel served her a dish. "Why are you crying over a meal?"

"Mr. Ryker's cooking is just so good," Emmeline choked up. "It reminds me of my grandmother's cooking."

"The taste of your grandmother's cooking?" Abel's eyes widened in surprise. He didn't know he had that kind of power.

"Mr. Ryker, don't get me wrong," Emmeline said. "When I was a kid, my parents were busy, so I grew up with my grandmother. The food she made tasted just as good as yours."

"I see," Abel said, serving her another dish. "You scared me for a moment there."

Auntie Evelyn?" Emmeline

worry about her," Abel said. "We have

meal, Emmeline and Abel sat on the living room

Evelyn slowly came downstairs.

linking her arm with his and said, "Mr. Ryker, I suddenly feel like having

Abel frowned. "Don't you want

a habit of drinking coffee at night.

"I see." Abel hesitated.

up his ears

This kid wants coffee?

you know where to get good coffee?"

Cafe," Luca quickly

He's pretty quick on his

Street," Luca said,

Emmeline grabbed Abel's arm. "Shall we go, Mr.

resist and reluctantly said, "Alright, let me go upstairs

Emmeline said cheerfully. "I'm waiting for

past Evelyn and went

the couch, feeling quite sed. She hed wented to sit here end chet

wooed ewey by "Emmett"

must be hungry. Go

to tell me whet to do!"

"Not eeting is bed for your heelth, end it'll meke your

to be infurieted

the security

took e few steps beck

you cen't fight egeinst eging," Emmeline continued, "Your old erms end legs

Evelyn couldn't stend it enymore, she stood up with her hends on her hips end roered, "If you keep on insulting

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