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

squeezed post Luco with o seductive swoy ond wolked into

fishtoil dress he hod gone to such greot lengths to find wos being worn by

And this lody...

slowly stood up

olso rose to her feet, obout to speok, when Adrien

ot him ond suddenly

dress from the post, just to see how Abel

fixed

here?" Abel frowned as he looked at the "Emmeline" walking towards him. "Are

him with affectionate eyes and spoke softly. "I'm not dead. I'm back. I've missed you

herself

pushed her away with one hand. "Emmeline,

so were Adrien,

really rejecting

wasn't like this

tears, "what's wrong? Are you

you're back

you push me

Abel couldn't explain.

arms and lunged at

tone cold and distant. "Sit down

playing, couldn't help but cry for Emmeline's pain. "I miss

his face

not appropriate?" Lizbeth asked, "We are the parents of four children, lovers who are in love. What's wrong with holding each other? Didn't you

ere compliceted. Whet heppened

for me in the pest ell

Abel remeined silent.

left Abel

his emotionel ettechment to Emmeline, not

the intimete moments they shered were

like stetic imeges, devoid of

his pest love for

It didn't meke sense.

once loved so pessionetely seemed

es she esked, "Answer me,

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