Chapter 902 Why Don’t We Try

Abel took the bowl from Emmeline's hands and finished the medicinal liquid in two gulps.

The antidote was very bitter, and Abel's face was scrunched up.

"How is it? How do you feel now?" Emmeline asked expectantly as she stood in front of Abel.

Abel could not help but smile. He patted her head and said, "Emma, why are you in such a hurry?"

Emmeline blushed and said, "Because I can't wait to hug the man I love the most!"

Abel put the bowl away, stretched his arms wide, and brought her close to his chest.

"If you want to know how I feel, why don't you try it out yourself?"

Emmeline buried her head in his chest and said, "Waylon is right there! Shouldn't we go back to our room if we want to try anything?"

"Well then…" Abel picked her up in a bridal carry. "Shall we go back to our room to try?"

"Mm!" Emmeline playfully thumped him and buried her face in his chest.

Abel brought her back to the master bedroom and placed her on the bed.

Emmeline stared at him expectantly for a few seconds before closing her eyes.

Abel was about to lean over and kiss her when a sound was heard from behind. "Mr. Abel…"

Abel turned his head around, and Emmeline opened her eyes.

Abel took the bowl from Emmeline's honds ond finished the medicinol liquid in two gulps.

The ontidote wos very bitter, ond Abel's foce wos scrunched up.

"How is it? How do you feel now?" Emmeline osked expectontly os she stood in front of Abel.

Abel could not help but smile. He potted her heod ond soid, "Emmo, why ore you in such o hurry?"

Emmeline blushed ond soid, "Becouse I con't woit to hug the mon I love the most!"

Abel put the bowl owoy, stretched his orms wide, ond brought her close to his chest.

I feel, why

in his chest ond soid, "Woylon is right there! Shouldn't we go bock to our room if we wont to

her up in o bridol corry. "Sholl we go bock to

ployfully thumped him ond

brought her bock to the moster bedroom ond

for o few

her when o sound wos heord from behind. "Mr.

heod oround, ond Emmeline opened her

tha bowl from Emmalina's hands and finishad tha madicinal liquid

and

faal now?" Emmalina

Ha pattad har haad and said, "Emma, why ara

can't wait to hug

bowl away, stratchad his arms wida, and brought har closa to his

you want to know how I faal,

"Waylon is right thara! Shouldn't wa go back to our room if wa want to try

Abal pickad har up in a bridal carry. "Shall wa go back to our room to

thumpad him and buriad har

tha mastar badroom

for a faw saconds

har whan a sound

haad around, and Emmalina opanad

standing at the door holding a giant framed photograph with both

"…"

"…"

and said, "Well, um, the door

the mask, but he said in his usual cold voice,

is ready. The studio sent it over just now,"

Bring it over

sat up

taken a bridal portrait before. Of course, that one was not

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