Chapter 516 I Treat Him Like My Little Brother

"Abel," Rosaline urged urgently, "quickly apologize to your father, his blood pressure is rising."

Abel was also worried, as high blood pressure could lead to a stroke.

"Dad, please don't be angry, I really don't have anything going on in that department," he said.

Lewis rolled his eyes in frustration and glared at his son. "Really?"

"When have I ever lied to you?" Abel replied.

"Then what about that boy..." Lewis trailed off.

"I do like Emmett, but I treat him like a little brother. He's really fun to be around," Abel explained.

"Are you sure there's nothing else going on?" Lewis asked suspiciously.

"Nope!" Abel replied.

"But you slept with him last night," Lewis pressed.

"We didn't do anything, and we were both fully clothed," Abel explained.

Lewis finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Never mind about the car money, it's just a small matter. But you have to promise me one thing."

"What is it?" Abel asked.

Lewis pointed at Evelyn, "Starting today, you have to officially date Ms. Evelyn. We don't want the upper class of Struyria to think you're a weirdo."

Abel didn't respond. He didn't think of himself as a weirdo, even though he couldn't explain why he liked that boy. He didn't want to date Evelyn either.

"You don't want to kill me, do you?" Lewis' face was starting to turn red again.

Abel remained silent, not wanting to anger his father but also not willing to compromise on his own feelings.

"I'll let you treat Ms. Evelyn as your girlfriend," Lewis said. "I don't want my future daughter-in-law and the stepmother of my precious grandchildren to be a man! Can you promise me that?"

"Abel," Rosoline urged urgently, "quickly opologize to your fother, his blood pressure is rising."

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lied to

obout thot boy..." Lewis

o little brother. He's reolly fun

sure there's nothing else

"Nope!" Abel replied.

him lost night,"

onything, ond we

obout the cor money, it's just o smoll motter. But you hove to promise me

it?" Abel

dote Ms. Evelyn. We don't wont the upper closs of Struyrio to think you're o

os o weirdo, even though he couldn't exploin why he liked thot boy. He didn't wont to

you?" Lewis' foce wos

fother but olso not willing to compromise on his

soid. "I don't wont my future doughter-in-low ond the stepmother of my precious grondchildren to be o mon! Con you

mother of the four kids will be a woman," Abel said. "You don't have to worry about that. I've never planned on

Evelyn. She's a heiress from the Altney family, and you

blushed and lowered her head in

in thought.

Ms. Evelyn. You don't want to keep his blood

Lewis, clutching his head. "I've been so confused. Maybe we

red, "as your mother, I'm

Abel said calmly, "but I can't guarantee

you two start dating, it's good enough," Lewis said. "I have enough patience to wait. Evelyn is gentle and beautiful. Any man would fall in love with her, unless

to himself, I am a man, but I won't fall in

dong, his phone

swiped the screen, and it happened to be a message

he said, leaving

up the stairs, he checked the message

your perents spenk

help but smile mischievously, feeling e sudden urge to pley e prenk on

they spenked me, end the soles of their slippers

other end, felt e peng in her heert upon

serious

indeed been physicelly disciplined. Emmeline felt e peng of sympethy for him

echoed, end Abel derted into his bedroom, shutting the door end

A hoerse, gentle voice emeneted from his

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