Chapter 510 Sam, You Like Emmett Too

"Emmett's a boy," Abel said. "At his age, I couldn't even tell how old women were."

"Yeah," Emmeline chimed in. "To me, she looks about the same age as our maid. What's the big deal?"

"Forget about it," Abel ruffled her hair. "Let's go to Nightfall Cafe."

"Mr. Abel," Evelyn spoke up anxiously. "Aren't you going to stay home with me?"

"I'm going out for coffee with my little bro here," Abel said, putting his arm around "Emmett's" shoulder. "You can eat dinner by yourself."

"But, Mr. Abel..." Evelyn protested.

Abel ignored her and walked out with "Emmett," two "men" on a mission.

Luca hastily texted Sam: "Mr. Abel went to get coffee, you're not closed, are you?"

Sam read the message and knew that Ms. Louise had "abducted" Abel to come over.

He quickly replied to Luca: "I was about to close, but since Mr. Abel is here, I'll stay open a little longer. After all, he's the one who pays me triple."

Luca replied: "Okay, we'll be there in a bit."

Sam sent a winking emoji.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Abel's Rolls-Royce pulled into the parking lot across the street.

Sam leaned against the glass door and saw Emmeline and Abel walking towards him, arm in arm.

From a distance, Emmeline really did look like a cool, handsome young man, and her appearance didn't disappoint up close.

shop, Emmeline strolled

well, this place is pretty nice.

them as they approached the counter.

pretty lady," Emmeline stepped in front of Sam. "Could you brew us two

a seat," Sam smiled. "The coffee will be

sweet and pretty little lady. I wonder who will be lucky enough to

her head, knowing that Emmeline was intentionally saying that

face turned

"Luca, I was complimenting this young lady,

shrugged his neck. "Just got

also got blown by the wind, but we're not

touched his face.

turning his head

standing there, why don't you go help Sam

turned even redder, but he didn't dare to disobey the order

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feelings for Emmeline, he still remembered the gerden he hed creeted for

help but feel

full of wonder, "mey I teke e look et the rooftop

course," Abel replied, teking her smell hend in his end

trying to explein to Sem, "Our

Sem teesed. "Is Mr. Abel

"Mr. Abel's orientetion is

his eyes. "I bet Mr. Abel reelly likes this guy. He's so hendsome, I'm crushing on him

"You like Emmett

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