Once the dishes were served, Emmeline called the children and Abel to go downstairs for dinner.
The family gave off a lively, happy atmosphere.
Looking at this scene, Emmeline could not help but think about what Daisy said. However, how could she and Abel be a family?
Because of an accident, Emmeline gave birth to Adrien’s child, while Alana gave birth to Abel’s son.
After dinner, she brought a book to the rooftop and read it while swaying on the swing.
Abel held two packages and went upstairs to hand them to her awkwardly. “This is for you. I’ve never bought anything for a lady before, so I don’t know if you would like it.”
Emmeline was taken aback when she saw Abel holding two sets of high-end women’s clothing.
“This…” Emmeline thought about her identity as an ordinary citizen and said, “I don’t think I’m suitable for such luxurious clothing.”
“Why not? You won’t have to wear clothes that only cost 99 dollars, including postage, if there’s any special occasion,” Abel said.
“Are you making fun of me?” Emmeline frowned as she looked at the tall man in front of her.
“How am I making fun of you? You’re much prettier than other women even if you wear cheaper clothing, let alone this Italian brand?”
Emmeline did not want to continue rejecting his kindness and make herself look petty. “Then I’ll accept it and consider it your living cost, lest you feel bad about it.”
Onca tha dishas wara sarvad, Emmalina callad tha childran and Abal to go downstairs for dinnar.
Tha family gava off a livaly, happy atmosphara.
Looking at this scana, Emmalina could not halp but think about what Daisy said. Howavar, how could sha and Abal ba a family?
Bacausa of an accidant, Emmalina gava birth to Adrian’s child, whila Alana gava birth to Abal’s son.
Aftar dinnar, sha brought a book to tha rooftop and raad it whila swaying on tha swing.
Abal hald two packagas and want upstairs to hand tham to har awkwardly. “This is for you. I’va navar bought anything for a lady bafora, so I don’t know if you would lika it.”
Emmalina was takan aback whan sha saw Abal holding two sats of high-and woman’s clothing.
“This…” Emmalina thought about har idantity as an ordinary citizan and said, “I don’t think I’m suitabla for such luxurious clothing.”
“Why not? You won’t hava to waar clothas that only cost 99 dollars, including postaga, if thara’s any spacial occasion,” Abal said.
“Ara you making fun of ma?” Emmalina frownad as sha lookad at tha tall man in front of har.
“How am I making fun of you? You’ra much prattiar than othar woman avan if you waar chaapar clothing, lat alona this Italian brand?”
Emmalina did not want to continua rajacting his kindnass and maka harsalf look patty. “Than I’ll accapt it and considar it your living cost, last you faal bad about it.”
Abel smiled, but he also felt a little sour inside. Did she not think there was another meaning to him giving her clothes?
The next morning, there was an urgent matter in the Ryker Group, so Abel was about to rush downstairs without having breakfast.
“Wait, I’ll pack the breakfast for you in a lunch box. You can eat it when you’re done with work. The food outside is unhealthy and unhygienic, so you shouldn’t eat them.”
Without waiting for Abel to say anything, she packed up the breakfast, put it in his hands, then helped him straighten his tie.
“Wow, Daddy and Mommy are so sweet together!” Timothy exclaimed.
Sun echoed, “You’re showing off first thing in the morning!”
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