The three of them supported Kimberly and hurriedly left the outpatient building-
Ring!
Abelâs phone rang, and he quickly glanced at it. It was a call from Alana, Annoyed, he pressed the reject button.
The ringtone sounded again, and Abel decided to turn off his phone.
He hurriedly returned home and found his mother sitting on the sofa, silent and dazed.
Emmeline sat beside her, wiping away her tears.
Abel gently applied an ice pack to her face. He felt both pain and regret in his heart. If he had known it would turn out like this, he wouldnât have gone to the hospital.
She wouldnât be able to go today, what with her swollen face and eyes.
Maxwell smoked one cigarette after another, his face dark.
He felt dizzy as if his blood pressure was rising again.
At this moment, Brandonâs assistant, Dylan, called.
He said he had already landed in the provincial capital and would arrive in Altney in the afternoon.
Emmeline whispered to Abel, âYou go and receive him. Arrange for Mr. Carson to stay in a hotel first, and then schedule a meeting in the World Trade Building tomorrow.â
Her eyes were filled with sorrow, but her expression revealed determination.
Abelâs heart ached so badly that it made it hard for him to breathe. He embraced her small shoulders and kissed her hair. âEmma, Iâll arrange everything for you. Donât worry. Rest well, and donât think about anything.
âOkay!â She nestled into his arms and closed her swollen eyes.
He truly wished that Emmeline could peacefully stay in his embrace like this, where she didnât have to care about anything or go through bad experiences. He would take care of everything.
Yet, life was full of disappointments and ups and downs.
He could only do his best to protect her and help her.
After having pasta for lunch and seeing Emmeline fall asleep, Abel returned to Altney. He first inspected each workshop and then returned to his office.
There was a pot of blooming jasmine on his desk.
Normally, Abel would find the fragrance of flowers pleasant, but at this moment, he felt overwhelmed by the scent.
He picked up the flowerpot and placed it in the corridor after opening the door.
âMr. Ryker, donât you like the flowers?â Alana walked over. âI put it on your desk this morning to improve the air quality.
âI donât need it,â Abel said coldly with a frown. âDonât add random things to my office.â
Alanaâs face sank for a moment before it returned to normal. âYou left in a hurry yesterday afternoon and didnât lock the door, so I came in this morning to tidy up. Mr. Ryker, have you not come back all this time?â
Abelâs face darkened. âDo I have to report to you? And you canât come into my office whenever you please.â
âThe city leaders came this morning for a safety inspection,â Alana said. âYour phone was turned off, so I had to come in and get the documents myself.
He sneered. âYour father is here, right? Heâs not a figurehead. If Iâm not here, he should at least entertain the guests on my behalf, right? All he does is just read newspapers and drink tea!â
âYouâre the one who made him a figurehead in the first place.â Alana lightly chuckled.
âIf he does his duty as a figurehead, he might be able to enjoy retirement. Abel sneered again. âIf he messes up, you know the consequences.â
Alana was rendered speechless. She knew how ruthless this man was, and she also knew that she and her father were actually living off Abelâs generosity.
âWhat about Emmeline?â Alana blinked and changed the subject. âWhy havenât I seen her?â
âWhatâs it to you?â Abel snapped. âIf thereâs nothing else, you can leave!â
âCanât I care about her? Alana looked at Abel. I genuinely care about Enima.â
âYou care about her?â Abel scoffed. âYou care about whether sheâs by my side or not!â
âThatâs not true, Abel, Alana said hurriedly. âAfter all, Emmeline is your sister. I also feel sorry for her.â
She tried to make her gaze appear sincere, wanting to show that she cared about both Emma and Abel.
However, Abel coldly laughed in his heart. Who would believe that?
âAbel.â Alana walked up to Abel and said in a gentle tone, âCould you please agree to something for me?â
Abel pondered for a few seconds. âWhat is it?â
âToday is my birthday.â Alanaâs eyes suddenly welled up with tears. âNo one has ever celebrated my birthday before. Can you⦠spend my birthday with me?â
âYour father is in the secondâfloor office, Abel said sarcastically. âYou should ask him about this!
âHe doesnât even remember my birthday. The teardrop on the edge of Alanaâs eye rolled down her cheek.
âIâm going back to Altney Steel tonight, Abel said calmly. âFind someone else.â
Alana didnât know what to say. She knew Emmeline was still at Altney Steel, and Abel was going back to accompany her.
Why was Emmeline so lucky?