Abel was restless.
When will this damn poison be cured?
After thinking for a while, he picked up his coat and went out.
Luca immediately followed from the special assistance room.
While following Abel into the elevator, he notified the bodyguards.
When the two of them descended from the elevator to the underground car park, the two bodyguard cars had already started.
Forty minutes later, Abel arrived at Macsen Villa.
Waylon was busy in the laboratory.
The servant said that Mr. Abel was here, so he had no choice but to finish his work and come out of the laboratory.
“Brother,” Abel got up on the sofa and greeted Waylon.
“Why did you come here?” Waylon slightly locked his beautiful sword eyebrows, “Are you experiencing a toxic attack?”
“Do I look like it?” Abel said, “I do not even dare to get close to Emma, so why would there be a toxic attack?”
“That is right,” Waylon said, “As long as there is no antidote, you must stay away from Emma.”
“However, Emma is not happy,” Abel said, “She thought I was alienating her.”
“Is it that serious?” Waylon could not imagine it.
The little woman’s thoughts were originally very meticulous, he could not figure her out.
“I am Emma’s husband, of course I can tell,” Abel said, “If this continues, she will probably think that I am having an affair outside!”
Waylon smiled, “You are really imaginative.”
“I am telling the truth,” Abel said, “I am worried now, how can I coax her when I go back later?”
“You better stop coaxing,” Waylon said, “If you coax her and she ends up clinging onto you, you will die.”
“…” Abel had a bitter face, “So what should I do?”
“I am going to pick Emma up,” Waylon picked up his suit jacket, “I will help you coax.”
Abel…
Was that even making sense?
Did he think the young couple was not chaotic enough?
Uncle?
Uncle could not do it either!
“Fine!” Abel got up on the sofa, “Just forget it.”
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