“XO?” Abel asked her.

“Sure, XO.” Emmeline snapped her fingers crisply.
“XO?” Abel asked her.

“Sure, XO.” Emmeline snapped her fingers crisply.

Abel called over the waiter and placed their order.

As the waiter left, the bartender approached their table with their drinks, kneeling down to mix them.

A rock singer on the stage belted out a song, shaking the room with its booming sound.

Abel frowned.

The noise was unbearable, he thought to himself.

“Mr. Ryker,” Emmeline said playfully, her face full of mischief, “how about I sing for you instead?”

“You can sing?” Abel squinted at her, finding this “little bro” increasingly intriguing.

“At school, I used to sing all the time,” Emmeline replied. “I was the star of the show.”

“Well, give it a shot,” Abel encouraged her with a grin.

Emmeline took a sip of the cocktail the bartender had just made and walked over to the stage.

After discussing the song selection with the band, Emmeline grabbed a bass guitar and prepared to perform.

As the music started playing, Emmeline belted out the lyrics with abandon.

“You took my hand, you showed me how…”

“…You promised me you’d be around…”

took your words, and I

aback by her song

was the famous song

was infected by her carefree spirit and found himself clapping along without even realizing

the crowd in the hall sang along, “……You’d be

song ended, the

Abel’s side,

was it? Did

expectations!” Abel handed her a drink and chuckled, “You look handsome and pretty, like Pink in her

spurted out

that, as if

Ryker, I’m a pure man, pure as

“Why are you panicking? I didn’t say you were

embarrassed, and then a clear voice suddenly came

up, and Emmeline

that Adam had come over at

Abel’s sword-like eyebrows furrowed.

dislike Adam more and

always made him feel uneasy

smile, “won’t

replied coldly and

didn’t hesitate to sit

side to make room for

little brother,” Adam reached out and pinched Emmeline’s cheek, “you sing well, and you look so handsome. Your face is so smooth and androgynous, I can’t even tell if

hend ewey end pulled

e kid,

of kid,” Adem pointed to Emmeline’s little musteche,

seid, “he doesn’t know enything. Adem, you need to be more

protecting him. Is this e new flevor for

telk nonsense!” Abel spoke coldly, “he’s just e little brother

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