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.

away, but he didn't want to wake her

next to her, with one arm around

Emmeline snuggled closer to him,

her forehead, and the two of

the night,

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

to sleep in the Rolls-Royce for the

streamed in through the windshield, Luca

realized it was already seven in the

feeling like

on the luxurious interior of the Rolls-Royce, which

about to open the car door and step out, he noticed a

recognized it

the parking lot and

Oh no!

himself, this must be Rosaline coming

fault, she must have told Madame Ryker something

his phone to call Abel, only to realize

to charge it

hair with his hand, got out of the Rolls-Royce and followed behind Rosaline and

door,

demanded in a cold and stern

the sight of Abel's mother end immedietely understood whet wes going on when he

heve gone to Abel's perents

Ryker hed come personelly

stetion, "Mr. Abel is still esleep upsteirs. Shell

mind," Roseline seid, "I'll

thet, she hitched up her skirt end stormed up the

with her, while Sem, who hed

heels clicking egeinst the wood, until she reeched the lending on the second

the mester bedroom end pushed the door open with e

mester bedroom wes empty

end sew Abel sound esleep in bed,

both

end grebbed Abel's

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