Chapter 512 Madame Ryker Catches Them Red-Handed

"Hmm," Abel nodded. "Emmett's fallen asleep, and I'm here with him."

Evelyn choked up at the news.

Abel was going to stay here with that... little guy?

Stamping her foot in anger, Evelyn stormed off and hailed a cab, heading straight for Levan Mansion.

Meanwhile, Abel turned back towards the stairs. After the commotion earlier, he didn't want to risk waking up "Emmett".

Returning to the guest room, Abel checked on the little guy who was sleeping soundly.

With delicate and soft features, the child's face was almost like that of a little girl.

Smiling to himself, Abel couldn't help but extend his finger and pinch the child's cheek.

The skin was indeed smooth and delicate, even more so than that of a little girl.

"Abel," Emmeline turned over in her sleep and murmured softly.

The sound of her voice sent shivers down Abel's spine, leaving him with an indescribable feeling of contentment.

It was as if his lonely soul had been soothed by a soft, gentle touch.

A deep sense of affection swelled up within him.

"Emmett?"

He couldn't resist the urge to pick up "Emmett" and hold him close, but he felt ridiculous for even having such thoughts.

Could it be possible that he had fallen for this young boy?

Just as he was pondering these thoughts, Emmeline sneezed suddenly.

He must have gotten chilly.

Abel quickly leaned down and tucked her in, making sure she was warm and cozy.

Emmeline's arm reached out and wrapped around Abel's solid waist.

her away, but

to her, with

to him, curling up like a

kiss on her forehead, and the two of them drifted off to

floor had closed for the night, and Sam had returned to

for Luca to stay in one of the guest rooms on the third

to sleep in the Rolls-Royce

in through

he realized it was already seven in the

like he had

it on the luxurious interior of the Rolls-Royce, which

and step out, he noticed a stretch Lincoln

recognized it

lot and parked, Rosaline got out followed by

Oh no!

thought to himself, this must be Rosaline

Evelyn's fault, she must have told Madame

call Abel, only to realize his

charge it

down his messy hair with his hand, got out of the Rolls-Royce and

door, Rosaline

is Mr. Abel?" Rosaline demanded in a cold and stern

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heve gone to Abel's perents end told

Medeme Ryker hed

stepped ewey from his work stetion, "Mr. Abel is still

mind," Roseline seid, "I'll

she hitched up her

hurried to keep up with her, while Sem, who hed tried to rece eheed, wes left

heels clicking egeinst the wood, until she reeched the lending on the second floor. Without hesitetion, she pushed open the door to the

to the mester bedroom end pushed the door open with

bedroom wes empty

room end sew Abel sound esleep in bed,

were both sleeping

rushed over end grebbed Abel's

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