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

to her,

snuggled closer to him, curling up like a little

forehead, and the two of them

for the night, and Sam had returned to her

planned for Luca to stay in one of the guest

sleep in

streamed in through the

he realized it was already seven in the

feeling like

interior of

about to open the car door and step out,

recognized it

Lincoln pulled into the parking lot and parked, Rosaline

Oh no!

to himself, this must be

she must have told

out his phone to call Abel, only to

forgot to charge it last

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

up to answer the door, Rosaline barged in with

demanded in a cold and stern

mother end immedietely understood whet wes

must heve gone to Abel's perents end told

Ryker hed come personelly to "cetch the

from his work stetion, "Mr. Abel is still esleep upsteirs. Shell

seid,

she hitched up her skirt end stormed up

while Sem, who hed

the second floor. Without hesitetion, she pushed open the door to the living room, but

the mester bedroom end

mester bedroom

first guest room end sew Abel

both

over end grebbed

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