Evelyn’s foot had completely healed and no longer hurt. But she had to pretend to limp for two more days, or Abel would kick her out without hesitation.

Evelyn’s foot had completely healed and no longer hurt. But she had to pretend to limp for two more days, or Abel would kick her out without hesitation.

The Rolls-Royce was parked in its designated spot, and Abel stepped out from the back seat.

“Mr. Abel, you’re back,” Evelyn said sweetly, her face adorned with a gentle smile.

But Abel ignored her and leaned into the car, embracing someone.

Evelyn’s heart tightened in her chest.

Whom did Abel bring back with him?

As Abel turned with Emmeline in his arms, Evelyn was left dumbfounded.

Why was he carrying a man?

The man looked like he was passed out drunk and was tightly snuggled against Abel’s broad chest, making Evelyn feel very uncomfortable.

“Mr. Abel, who is this man you’re carrying?” she asked.

“He’s just a little brother,” Abel replied. “He had too much to drink.”

Emmeline stirred in Abel’s arms, turning her head slightly.

Evelyn caught a glimpse of the man’s half-face. What a stunningly beautiful face it was, with a hint of wickedness that was enough to bewitch anyone.

Evelyn’s mind went blank.

Was Mr. Abel…

Attracted to men?

Abel carried Emmeline into the lobby and placed her on the sofa.

you watch him for me?” Abel instructed Qin Yao. “Don’t let him fall off the sofa, I’ll get him a glass of

“Sure thing,” Evelyn replied.

of the sofa and watched over Emmeline, making sure

slightly and glanced at

slurred his words: “My shoes, take off my

Did he want her

loss for what to do. After all, she was the Miss Murphy of

in a daze, Emmeline started kicking her feet

flew off and hit

Evelyn, who was originally crouching down, fell to the ground with a cry. “How dare you throw

rolled over and

a glass of water

Emmeline’s shoe, stood up

frowned, “Emmett had

welled up in Evelyn’s eyes, “He wanted me to take off his shoes, but I didn’t, and he kicked them off and hit me

with a drunk person?” Abel grew impatient,

had waited for Abel all morning

up to the guest room upstairs

me go open the

to limp end leened on the

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