“That is good too,” Emmeline nodded, “I am going to the platform to get some fresh air, once the coffee is ready please add extra sugar, and then send it to me up there.”
“Sure.” Sam quickly agreed.
Ms. Louise asked for more sugar in the coffee, she seemed to be in a really bad mood.
She had a habit of eating sweets when she was in a bad mood.
Emmeline got up and went to the platform on the roof.
The small garden was well kept.
To be exact, the gardeners sent by Abel took good care of it.
Emmeline sat down on the swing chair, kicked her feet on the ground, and the swing began to swing slowly.
She swang up, down, swang up again, and down again..
Just like Emmeline’s ups and downs of thoughts.
Abel, what happened to you?
You did not really suspect that I had anything to do with Adam when I was in the Imperial Palace, did you?
Abel, should you not be such a narrow–minded man?
Did you suspect me so much?
Other than this, I really cannot think of any reason why you wanted to alienate me?
Abel, I am so sad…
There were soft footsteps behind her, and then a cup of coffee was placed on the round wooden table beside her.
Followed by the swing being pushed up.
“Sam,” Emmeline said sadly, “You say, is it hard to guess a man’s mind?”
The person behind her did not say a word.
Only the swing was slowly pushed up and down.
“Right, I forgot,” Emmeline said, “You have not had a serious relationship yet.”
There was still no response from behind.
“How are you getting along with Luca?” Emmeline continued, “Do you feel it?”
Then she heard a chuckle from behind.
Emmeline thought that did not sound like Sam, but rather…
When she turned her head, she saw Benjamin slowly pushing her swing behind her.
He was dressed in a discreet and luxurious black suit, which looked so elegant like Abel.
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