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“Hmm,” Abel nodded. “Emmett’s fallen asleep, and I’m here with him.”

Evelyn choked up at the news.

Abel was going to stay here with that… little guy?

Stamping her foot in anger, Evelyn stormed off and hailed a cab, heading straight for Levan Mansion.

Meanwhile, Abel turned back towards the stairs. After the commotion earlier, he didn’t want to risk waking up “Emmett”.

Returning to the guest room, Abel checked on the little guy who was sleeping soundly.

With delicate and soft features, the child’s face was almost like that of a little girl.

Smiling to himself, Abel couldn’t help but extend his finger and pinch the child’s cheek.

The skin was indeed smooth and delicate, even more so than that of a little girl.

“Abel,” Emmeline turned over in her sleep and murmured softly.

The sound of her voice sent shivers down Abel’s spine, leaving him with an indescribable feeling of contentment.

It was as if his lonely soul had been soothed by a soft, gentle touch.

A deep sense of affection swelled up within him.

“Emmett?”

He couldn’t resist the urge to pick up “Emmett” and hold him close, but he felt ridiculous for even having such thoughts.

Could it be possible that he had fallen for this young boy?

pondering these thoughts, Emmeline sneezed

must have

her in, making sure she was warm and

reached out and

her away, but he

ended up lying next to her, with

snuggled closer to him, curling up

kiss on her forehead, and the two of them drifted

the night, and Sam had returned to

for Luca to stay in one of the guest rooms on the

sleep in the Rolls-Royce for

through

realized it was already

feeling like he had slept

it on the luxurious interior of the Rolls-Royce, which

door and step out, he noticed a stretch

recognized it as

pulled into the parking lot and parked, Rosaline

Oh no!

thought to himself, this must be Rosaline coming to

have told Madame Ryker something to set this

call Abel, only to realize his phone was

forgot to charge it last

messy hair with his hand, got out of the Rolls-Royce and followed behind

door, Rosaline barged

Mr. Abel?” Rosaline demanded in

mother and immediately