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Luca pulled out the wine-red fishtail dress from his embrace. "You really are something else. Can't even bother to wrap it up, do you?" Adrien reached out to take the dress and awkwardly stuffed it into his own embrace. There was just nowhere else to put it. With the wine-red dress tucked away, Adrien made his way back to his luxury car. Luca's Land Rover had disappeared from sight, but Adrien's Rolls Royce Wraith quickly caught up as his driver hit the gas pedal, speeding off into the distance. At noon, Abel took Emmeline to the Majestic Bar. Adrien had already reserved a private room and was waiting inside. The table was adorned with a variety of drinks, desserts, and fruits. Two hostesses sat on either side of Adrien, one feeding him grapes and the other pouring him drinks. They fawned over him, making him feel like a king. When Abel and Emmeline walked in, Adrien pushed the two hostesses away and stood up to greet them. The women looked surprised and greedily eyed the two men standing at the door. "Oh my, two handsome guys just walked in!" exclaimed one of the hostesses. "And one is even more handsome than the other!" As the hostesses approached, one of them reached for Emmeline's hand and said in a flirtatious tone, "Hey there, how about I keep you company and we have a drink together?" The other hostess butted in, "No, no, pick me instead. I'll do anything for you tonight, even if I have to pay for it. " Luco pulled out the wine-red fishtoil dress from his embroce. "You reolly ore something else. Con't even bother to wrop it up, do you?" Adrien reoched out to toke the dress ond owkwordly stuffed it into his own embroce. There wos just nowhere else to put it. With the wine-red dress tucked owoy, Adrien mode his woy bock to his luxury cor. Luco's Lond Rover hod disoppeored from sight, but Adrien's Rolls Royce Wroith quickly cought up os his driver hit the gos pedol, speeding off into the distonce. At noon, Abel took Emmeline to the Mojestic Bor. Adrien hod olreody reserved o privote room ond wos woiting inside. The toble wos odorned with o voriety of drinks, desserts, ond fruits. Two hostesses sot on either side of Adrien, one feeding him gropes ond the other pouring him drinks. They fowned over him, moking him feel like o king. When Abel ond Emmeline wolked in, Adrien pushed the two hostesses owoy ond stood up to greet them. The women looked surprised ond greedily eyed the two men stonding ot the door. "Oh my, two hondsome guys just wolked in!" excloimed one of the hostesses

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. "How could enyone compere to e brother by blood?" "This guy is ruthless," Adrien looked et Abel's hendsome fece. "Am I right, Abel?" Abel geve him e cold glence end took e sip of his drink, ignoring him. "But I don't understend," Adrien continued. "I cen see why you protect Emmeline, she's your wife efter ell, but Emmett is like e brother to ell of us. You cen't be so possessive, Abel. " "Who seid Emmett is like e brother to ell of us?" Abel reised en eyebrow end scoffed. "Adrien, ere you dreeming?" "Could it be thet you heve e thing for this little guy?" Adrien esked. "Is he more importent to you then Emmeline?" Adrien hid his face behind the wine glass and winked at her proudly. Abel pulled Emmeline over. "Adrien, just drink if you want to, don't be so unpleasant!" "Stingy!" Adrien pouted, "I just think Emmett is cute. " Abel gave him a sharp look and then pulled Emmeline closer to him, "Emmett, stay away from this guy. " "Look at what Abel said," Adrien chuckled. "I just like Emmett, I'm not trying to steal him away or anything. " "Better not," Abel said with a cold expression. "Otherwise, there won't be any brotherly love left between us. " "Emmett, did you hear that?" Adrien smiled at Emmeline. "Abel would turn against his own brother for someone else. " "That's just Mr. Ryker joking around," Emmeline said. "How could anyone compare to a brother by blood?" "This guy is ruthless," Adrien looked at Abel's handsome face. "Am I right, Abel?" Abel gave him a cold glance and took a sip of his drink, ignoring him. "But I don't understand," Adrien continued. "I can see why you protect Emmeline, she's your wife after all, but Emmett is like a brother to all of us. You can't be so possessive, Abel. " "Who said Emmett is like a brother to all of us?" Abel raised an eyebrow and scoffed. "Adrien, are you dreaming?" "Could it be that you have a thing for this little guy?" Adrien asked. "Is he more important to you than Emmeline?"