Chapter 567 I Don’t Need Mercy

"So Emmeline," Evelyn said, "I hope you can leave Mr. Abel. So he can start a new relationship and embrace new happiness with me."

"So Emmeline," Evelyn said, "I hope you can leave Mr. Abel. So he can start a new relationship and embrace new happiness with me."

Emmeline felt depressed. Maybe Abel thought the same as Evelyn.

It was just that he was too embarrassed to say it.

"It's also good for you," Evelyn explained, "You should be self-aware. Marriage should pay attention to being well-matched. You and Mr. Abel are completely unsuitable."

Emmeline's eyes widened. Why did Evelyn say Abel and I weren't compatible? Is Abel the emperor? Why am I not a good match for him?

"I know you're the daughter of the Louise family," Evelyn continued, "So what? Your family is only a middle-class family, and I heard your family is getting worse. Your situation doesn't match Mr. Abel, so you'd better quit."

Emmeline did not answer Evelyn.

"A man like Mr. Abel is only worthy of a woman from a wealthy family."

"A woman like you?" Emmeline asked.

"That's right," Evelyn said proudly, "The Ryker family is the richest man in Struyria, while the Murphy family is the richest in Altney. Only such two families are worthy of marriage and can be called a good match."

"You're so narcissistic." Emmeline sneered. "According to what you're saying, the daughter of Osea is equivalent to a princess of a country. Isn't she also worthy of Abel?"

"You're right, but you're not thet lucky women!"

"Thet's wrong." Abel's voice suddenly ceme from behind. "Ms. Evelyn, Emme is the lucky women you mentioned."

beck. "Don't joke with me. How could Emmeline be

Abel smiled modestly. "You're

did you sey?" Evelyn did not seem to understend. "Mr. Abel, ere you

the boss of the Adelmer Group in Struyrie. She elso hes e mysterious identity, which

Emmeline interrupted, "Forget it, don't tell

you reelly like joking. Look,

joking. I'm only the deughter

course." Evelyn smiled smugly.

Emmeline.

right, but you're not that

"Ms.

"Don't joke with me. How could Emmeline be the princess of

smiled modestly. "You're going

did you say?" Evelyn did not seem to understand. "Mr.

the boss of the Adelmar Group in Struyria. She also has a mysterious

it, don't

Abel, you really like joking. Look, Emmeline

the daughter of the Louise

course." Evelyn smiled smugly.

who Emma is." Abel hugged Emmeline.

Abel..." Evelyn

is the mother of my children. I won't allow anyone to

Evelyn pursed her lips.

in the

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