“Emmett’s a boy,” Abel said. “At his age, I couldn’t even tell how old women were.”

“Emmett’s a boy,” Abel said. “At his age, I couldn’t even tell how old women were.”

“Yeah,” Emmeline chimed in. “To me, she looks about the same age as our maid. What’s the big deal?”

“Forget about it,” Abel ruffled her hair. “Let’s go to Nightfall Cafe.”

“Mr. Abel,” Evelyn spoke up anxiously. “Aren’t you going to stay home with me?”

“I’m going out for coffee with my little bro here,” Abel said, putting his arm around “Emmett’s” shoulder. “You can eat dinner by yourself.”

“But, Mr. Abel…” Evelyn protested.

Abel ignored her and walked out with “Emmett,” two “men” on a mission.

Luca hastily texted Sam: “Mr. Abel went to get coffee, you’re not closed, are you?”

Sam read the message and knew that Ms. Louise had “abducted” Abel to come over.

He quickly replied to Luca: “I was about to close, but since Mr. Abel is here, I’ll stay open a little longer. After all, he’s the one who pays me triple.”

Luca replied: “Okay, we’ll be there in a bit.”

Sam sent a winking emoji.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Abel’s Rolls-Royce pulled into the parking lot across the street.

Sam leaned against the glass door and saw Emmeline and Abel walking towards him, arm in arm.

From a distance, Emmeline really did look like a cool, handsome young man, and her appearance didn’t disappoint up close.

the coffee shop, Emmeline strolled around with one hand in her pocket,

is pretty nice. I like it,”

as they

you brew us two cups of coffee, no

have a seat,” Sam smiled. “The

complimented Sam, “You’re such a sweet and pretty little lady. I wonder who

head, knowing that Emmeline was intentionally saying that to

turned

in surprise. “Luca, I

Luca shrugged his neck. “Just got blown by the

Emmeline teased him. “Mr. Ryker and I also got blown by the wind, but

face. “I

say anything, turning his head to look

him, “You’re just standing there, why don’t you go

he didn’t dare

on the roof of this building? I saw some greenery up there from across

it’s e

e vegue pein hitting

he still remembered the gerden he

but feel e complex mix of

full of wonder, “mey

smell hend

explein to Sem, “Our boss just

to like thet young men e lot,” Sem teesed. “Is Mr. Abel no longer interested in Ms. Louise end hes switched to liking men

course not,” Luce replied hestily. “Mr. Abel’s orientetion is not e problem, I

likes this guy. He’s so hendsome, I’m

excleimed. “You like Emmett

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