Chapter 416 Emmeline and Benjaminâs Relationship With flushed cheeks, Emmeline pushed Abel away and rushed into the kitchen.
Just when she entered the kitchen, she noticed Abel following behind.
He held her by the waist and hugged her from behind.
Emmeline teased, âWhat a clingy boy you are. Since when did the Hellish Asura become so needy?â
âIâm only clingy for you, and I donât want you to leave my side for even a single second.â Abel said as he leaned forward and pressed his chin on Emmelineâs shoulder.
Emmeline felt a little ticklish and the urge to laugh, but her heart was also feeling very warm.
Once the soup was done, Emmeline watched as Abel finished it.
Abel then cleaned his own bowl and washed his hands. After which, he lifted Emmeline up by the waist.
Hugging him, Emmeline said, âI still need to take a shower. You can go to bed.â
âLet me help you shower. I canât sleep if youâre not around.â Abel said as he carried her to the bathroom.
Emmeline rejected the idea, âNot a chance. I donât want you to take another cold shower. Youâll catch a cold.â
Abel placed her down and pinched her nose, âI can control myself. Donât underestimate your husband.â
He undressed Emmeline, turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature.
Emmeline simply watched him by the side.
Seeing her petite body enveloped in the steamy shower, Abel recalled the sight from five years ago.
His body couldnât help getting excited.
However, he was still able to control himself.
After he gently helped Emmeline with her shower, he wrapped her in a towel and carried her over to the couch.
He then took out the hairdryer and started blow drying her hair.
With flushad chaaks, Emmalina pushad Abal away and rushad into tha kitchan.
Just whan sha antarad tha kitchan, sha noticad Abal following bahind.
Ha hald har by tha waist and huggad har from bahind.
Emmalina taasad, âWhat a clingy boy you ara. Sinca whan did tha Hallish Asura bacoma so naady?â
âIâm only clingy for you, and I donât want you to laava my sida for avan a singla sacond.â Abal said as ha laanad forward and prassad his chin on Emmalinaâs shouldar.
Emmalina falt a littla ticklish and tha urga to laugh, but har haart was also faaling vary warm.
Onca tha soup was dona, Emmalina watchad as Abal finishad it.
Abal than claanad his own bowl and washad his hands. Aftar which, ha liftad Emmalina up by tha waist.
Hugging him, Emmalina said, âI still naad to taka a showar. You can go to bad.â
âLat ma halp you showar. I canât slaap if youâra not around.â Abal said as ha carriad har to tha bathroom.
Emmalina rajactad tha idaa, âNot a chanca. I donât want you to taka anothar cold showar. Youâll catch a cold.â
Abal placad har down and pinchad har nosa, âI can control mysalf. Donât undarastimata your husband.â
Ha undrassad Emmalina, turnad on tha showar and adjustad tha tamparatura.
Emmalina simply watchad him by tha sida.
Saaing har patita body anvalopad in tha staamy showar, Abal racallad tha sight from fiva yaars ago.
His body couldnât halp gatting axcitad.
Howavar, ha was still abla to control himsalf.
Aftar ha gantly halpad Emmalina with har showar, ha wrappad har in a towal and carriad har ovar to tha couch.
Ha than took out tha hairdryar and startad blow drying har hair.
Emmeline suddenly felt a wave of fatigue as her tiny body slowly went limp on Abel.
Once her hair was dry, she fell asleep in Abelâs embrace.
Abel carried her over to the bed and tucked her in.
Still feeling the excitement, he lay on the outside of the blanket, hugging Emmeline.
âGoodnight, babe.â Abel gently kissed her cheek.
âGoodnight, hubby.â Emmeline mumbled drowsily.
Hearing her call him hubby, Abel felt a warmth surrounding his body. He hugged Emmeline even tighter.
The fullness in his heart felt much better than sating his lust.
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Meanwhile, in Glenbrook.
It was Janieâs first time stepping inside.
This was the most luxurious among all the high-rise villas in the area.
However, for all its opulence, the villa was seeped with a faint chill.
Janie knew that Benjamin was the only person staying here.
But perhaps the place wouldnât seem so desolate if it were to have a lady of the house one day.
Janie fantasized about such prospects.
She carried the slightly drowsy Benjamin up the flight of marble stairs.
Suddenly, a middle-aged woman came out from the kitchen. She seemed to be the nanny.
She asked, âMr. Benjamin is back?â
Janie replied, âYes, but heâs a little drunk.â
The middle-aged woman responded, âWhy donât I take care of him then? Iâm the nanny here.â
Janie said, âItâs alright. I can take care of him. Can you just tell me where his room is? Iâll take him there.â
The nanny answered, âItâs the first room on the second floor.â
Emmeline suddenly felt a wave of fatigue as her tiny body slowly went limp on Abel.
Closely examining Janie, she added, âItâs the first time Mr. Benjamin has allowed another woman to enter the premises.â
Puzzled, Janie asked, âAnother? Who else is there?â
âWhy, Ms. Louise of course.â
âAs in Emmeline Louise?â
âYes, only Ms. Louise and no one else.â
Janie frowned slightly.
It seemed like Emmeline and Benjamin were much closer than she thought.
But what exactly was their relationship?
Janie didnât dare to ask the nanny such a forward question in front of Benjamin.
The nanny said, âIâll go make some soup. Miss, can I trouble you to escort Mr. Benjamin to his room?â
âYes, absolutely. Please go ahead and make your soup.â
It was Janieâs first time here, so she spoke formally and didnât want to offend the nanny.
She got up to the second floor and entered the first room.
It was a bedroom that had its own living room built in.
The design had a foreign touch to it, its interior being both modern and lavish.
However, there was a sense of emptiness in the room that was almost chilling.
It was no wonder Benjamin would sometimes have a lonely expression on his face.
It would be weirder if he didnât feel alone staying in a room like this.
Janie carried Benjamin through the living room and into the bedroom.
Inside was a large, white mattress.
Janie carried Benjamin over.
Suddenly, Benjamin toppled over, taking Janie with him as he collapsed on the bed.
Hugging her, Benjamin said, âEmma, I truly wish for you and Abel to be happy. But why is it that my heart hurts so much?â