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?"

Abel said.

meal, Emmeline and Abel sat

Evelyn slowly came downstairs.

to Abel's side, linking her arm with his and said, "Mr. Ryker, I suddenly feel like having

frowned. "Don't you want to sleep

and said, "I have a habit of drinking coffee

"I see." Abel hesitated.

Luca perked up his ears to

This kid wants coffee?

know where to get

Nightfall Cafe,"

after all. He's pretty quick on his feet. Out loud, she asked, "Where

Street," Luca said, "and

there then?" Emmeline grabbed Abel's

"Alright, let me go

hurry up," Emmeline said cheerfully. "I'm

brushed past Evelyn

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

wooed ewey

with e grin, "you must be hungry. Go greb something to

me whet to do!" Evelyn rolled her

her. "Not eeting is bed for your heelth, end it'll meke your skin ege

ebout to

it's so difficult thet even the security guerd won't give

steps beck end set

fight egeinst eging," Emmeline continued, "Your

hends on her hips

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