Emmeline sniffed. "You forced me to call you hubby before!"

"The past was the past." Abel waved. "Don't call me like that anymore! Get out now!"

Emmeline burst into tears. "How can you drive me away? I'm your wife, the mother of your four sons! You're too cruel!"

Abel was speechless. Emmeline messed up his feelings.

"Hubby!" Emmeline threw herself into his arms while sobbing. "I don't care about Worryfree! We can start over. I believe you'll fall in love with me again. I have confidence."

"Hmph!" Abel pushed her away, pinched her face, and sneered. "Where did you get such a strong confidence?"

"Am I not pretty? Am I not cute?" Emmeline approached him. "Look at me carefully! Don't you like me?"

The delicate and lovely face was in front of him.

Abel admitted he had a slight feeling in his heart. But the next second, he still pushed Emmeline away.

"Stop making trouble! I won't fall in love with you! Put away your confidence."

He turned to leave while Emmeline threw herself on his back and wrapped around his waist.

"Hubby, don't leave me alone! Don't be so heartless. I'm so sad!"

"You're so shameless!"

Abel threw her on the bed. "If you mess with me again, I'll throw you out! Stay there quietly!"

"Hubby!" Emmeline exclaimed in surprise, "So you won't drive me away?"

"It's temporary!" Abel said, "You'd better be obedient and stop messing with me!"

"Hubby, I won't make trouble anymore." Emmeline immediately showed well-behaved. "I'll obey you. Don't drive me away again."

"I'm not your hubby," Abel said sternly, "Don't call me that."

"Just pretend you don't hear me." Emmeline blinked aggrievedly. "I'm used to calling you hubby."

Abel glared at Emmeline, then turned and left the bedroom. Just as he opened the door, Kendra walked in.

Abel ignored her and went straight downstairs. His mind was buzzing, and he could not figure out anything. He wanted to find Luca and ask about the situation when he was on Adelmar Island.

"Ms. Emmeline." Kendra closed the door and came to the bed.

Emmeline still had tears in her eyes, and her face was full of grievances.

"What's going on with you and Mr. Abel? Why doesn't he look like he used to?"

Emmeline sniffed hard, then wiped away tears. "Abel took a medicine that could lose his love for me."

"What?" Kendra was taken aback. "That medicine is so unethical! How can there be such a medicine in the world?"

"Waylon made that medicine," Emmeline said, "I was dying at that time. Waylon worried that Abel wouldn't want to live, and Abel's stomach was bleeding heavily. To save Abel, Waylon had to feed Abel that medicine. As a result, Abel's feelings for me completely disappeared."

"Then..." Kendra was anxious. "What will you do in the future? Mr. Abel loved you so much before!"

"I don't know either," Emmeline said, "That's why I pretended to be Emmett and stayed with him to see if he would gradually accept me, but today I was forced to expose my identity."

"But if you didn't expose it, you couldn't resolve the trouble," Kendra said, "I've seen it on the internet. The whole of Struyria suspected that Mr. Abel liked men, even I thought so."

"So I had no choice but to find some media reporters and reveal my identity on the spot. Tell everyone I'm a woman, then wipe out this matter."

"But Mr. Abel seems angry that you lied to him by pretending to be Emmett. What should we do now?"

"I can only work hard." Emmeline clenched her fists. "Make Abel fall in love with me again."

Kendra said, "I believe you can do it. You're so beautiful and kind. Mr. Abel will fall in love with you again."

"I hope so! I'll succeed!" Emmeline gritted her teeth and encouraged herself.

"Yes, you'll succeed!" Kendra also encouraged Emmeline.

Sᴇarch the FindNovel.net website on G𝘰𝘰gle to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Tip: You can use left, right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.Tap the middle of the screen to reveal Reading Options.

If you find any errors (non-standard content, ads redirect, broken links, etc..), Please let us know so we can fix it as soon as possible.

Report
Do you like this site? Donate here:
Your donations will go towards maintaining / hosting the site!