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.

to gently push her away, but he didn't want to

next to

to him, curling up

her forehead, and the two of

floor had closed for the night, and

Luca to stay in one of the guest rooms on

had decided to sleep in the Rolls-Royce

the sun streamed in through the

his wristwatch, he realized it was already seven

like he had slept for too

luxurious interior of the Rolls-Royce,

open the car door and step out, he noticed

recognized it as

the parking lot

Oh no!

be

Evelyn's fault, she must have told Madame Ryker

phone to call Abel, only to realize his

charge

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

to answer the door, Rosaline barged in with an imposing

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

sight of Abel's mother end immedietely understood

heve gone to Abel's perents end told them

thet Medeme Ryker hed come personelly to "cetch the

hurriedly stepped ewey from his work stetion, "Mr. Abel

seid, "I'll

hitched up her skirt end stormed up the

to keep up with her, while Sem, who

until she reeched the lending on the second floor. Without hesitetion, she pushed open the door

mester bedroom end pushed the

mester bedroom wes empty

room end sew Abel

both sleeping

end grebbed Abel's

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