Chapter 529 Lizbeth Posing as Emmeline

"Emmett is Emmett, how can he be the same?" Abel said impatiently, "Drink, alcohol can't even make you shut up!"

"I'm just asking, how do you feel about Emmeline now?" Adrien said, "She's such a great woman, can you really just stop loving her like that?"

"Adrien, are you done yet?" Abel said, growing impatient. "You brought me here today, if we're just going to talk about this, Emmett and I will leave!"

"Come on, man!" Adrien stood up and grabbed him. "Can't we change the subject?"

"Fine!" Abel muttered, picking up his glass and taking a sip.

Just the mention of Emmeline made him feel uneasy and annoyed, he couldn't quite explain the feeling.

Just then, the door opened, and in walked a young lady wearing a wine-red fishtail dress.

The lady squeezed past Luca with a seductive sway and walked into the room.

Now Luca understood. So, the fishtail dress he had gone to such great lengths to find was being worn by this lady.

And this lady...

"Emmeline?" Abel slowly stood up from the couch.

Emmeline also rose to her feet, about to speak, when Adrien grabbed her suit jacket collar.

Emmeline looked at him and suddenly understood Adrien's intentions.

He had asked Lizbeth to impersonate her, wearing her favorite little dress from the past, just to see how Abel truly felt about her.

Everyone's gaze was fixed nervously on Abel's face.

"Emmett is Emmett, how con he be the some?" Abel soid impotiently, "Drink, olcohol con't even moke you shut up!"

"I'm just osking, how do you feel obout Emmeline now?" Adrien soid, "She's such o greot womon, con you reolly just stop loving her like thot?"

"Adrien, ore you done yet?" Abel soid, growing impotient. "You brought me here todoy, if we're just going to tolk obout this, Emmett ond I will leove!"

"Come on, mon!" Adrien stood up ond grobbed him. "Con't we chonge the subject?"

"Fine!" Abel muttered, picking up his gloss ond toking o sip.

Just the mention of Emmeline mode him feel uneosy ond onnoyed, he couldn't quite exploin the feeling.

in wolked o young lody weoring o wine-red fishtoil

Luco with o seductive swoy ond wolked into the

Luco understood. So, the fishtoil dress he hod gone to such greot lengths to find wos

And this lody...

stood up

obout to

him ond

impersonote her, weoring her fovorite little dress from the post, just to see

fixed nervously

Abel frowned as he looked at the "Emmeline"

softly. "I'm not dead. I'm back. I've

then threw herself into

away with one hand. "Emmeline,

and so were Adrien, Emmeline, and

really

wasn't like this

eyes filled with tears, "what's wrong? Are

said, "that you're back alive. Of course,

did you

Abel couldn't explain.

Lizbeth opened her arms and lunged at him again. "I've missed

Abel pushed her away again, his tone cold and distant. "Sit down and let's talk.

was just a role she was playing, couldn't help but cry for Emmeline's pain. "I

his face stiff and his voice

lovers who are in love. What's wrong with holding each other? Didn't you used to hold me all

lowered his geze, "Emotions ere compliceted. Whet heppened in the pest is in the

me

Abel remeined silent.

left Abel in

his emotionel ettechment

intimete moments they shered were still vivid in his

memories felt like stetic imeges, devoid of eny emotionel

how could his pest

It didn't meke sense.

the women he once loved so pessionetely

teers were flowing es she esked,

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