Chapter 793 – Back Home to Marry Off Myself Novel

Destroying others’ families was moral corruption. Violating others’ ownership should be defined as a crime!

However, Abbott was only hoping that. It wasn’t a realist. The most important right now was to get to know Emma’s plan.

“What do you plan to do?” asked Abbott.

Emma looked up at him, “You are working closely with Cormac Mendelsohn, and he trusts you a lot, doesn’t he?”

“Of course. Otherwise, I wouldn’t stay in his company for such a long time,” said Abbott.

Emma leaned over, approached to his ear, and whispered to him, “Take Cormac Mendelsohn to Grand Hyatt Hotel and knock him out, no matter by piling him with alcohol, drugging him, or any other ways. You’d better pile him with alcohol, make it a drunken scene, and show his wife Loredana Flores. She must misunderstand it when seeing Cormac Mendelsohn and another woman lying on the bed naked.”

Abbott moved back a bit, feeling a chill all over, “Are you sure you’ll be so shameless?”

He had to admit this woman was too filthy, and even men couldn’t compare to her.

Emma grabbed his collar and leaned over, “Why are you moving back?”

Abbott said honestly, “You are too shameless.”

Emma laughed, “Are you jealous?”

Abbott looked down at her, his gaze falling on her collar that was open because she was leaning over. He could see her curves. Despite Emma’s evil intentions, as a woman, she was quite attractive. At least, Abbott was aroused by her now.

He looked away, “If I admit I’ll be jealous, will you stop it?”

Emma had a bright smile, feeling quite delighted, “You are my man. Of course, I won’t have sex with another man. Besides, I wouldn’t make myself an obverse target. As long as I’ll spend some money, a lot of women in the nightclubs will want to do it. I don’t need to do it myself…”

As she spoke, she released him. Her fingers reached in from his collar. Touching his chest, she said enchantingly, “Abbott, are you a man?”

Abbott said stiffly, “Don’t you know if I’m a man or not?”

Emma laughed, “I know.”

She leaned lower, almost pressing on Abbott, “Don’t you want to do something in such a night?”

Abbott looked out of the window. It was completely dark outside. Only colorful neon lights were flashing, rendering the sky.

He slowly withdrew his gaze and asked in a low voice, “Do you know what you are doing?”

“We’re both adults. We can do whatever we want. Do I need to consider something else?” Her lips approached Abbott’s chin. She pecked on it gently, “I won’t ask you to take the responsibility. After you’ve finished doing me a favor and if you want me to vanish from your world, I won’t pester you.”

Abbott squinted, “Woman, you are so boring. After sleeping with me, do you just want to vanish?”

Emma unbuttoned the buttons on his shirt and said with a smile, “We’re not lovers or a couple. We don’t have any trading relationship. We are sort of sex partners. If you are interested, I can have sex with you without falling in love with you. After all, I like you very much.”

Her last line was full of seduce.

Abbott felt quite hot. It was a bit difficult for him to endure. In the end, he gave up. Carrying her, he walked to the bedroom.

After having sex, Abbott went to take a shower. Emma was nestling in the quilt naked. She still had a blush on her face that hadn’t faded away. She was quite sleepy but hadn’t fallen asleep yet, just feeling quite lazy.

Abbott came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe after more than ten minutes.

“Abbott, let’s be sex partners, shall we?”

Abbott didn’t agree or reject. He said, “You can sleep here tonight.”

Despite that she was naked, Emma lifted the quilt, got off, and held Abbott’s waist. Clinging to him tightly, she raised her head and kissed him on his lips, “If you don’t answer my question, I’ll take it as a yes. In the future, if I need it, I’ll come to you.”

Abbott patted her on her butts, “Do you want to take a shower?”

Emma shook her head. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she approached him and whispered in his ear, “I like to have your smell on me.”

Abbott looked down at her, pressing his lips tightly.

He had sex with her because he was a normal man. He had the physical desire for a woman. It was a purely physiological reaction.

However, upon hearing her words, he felt something else in his heart.

He wasn’t lured by her beauty and just said indifferently, “Go ahead and sleep.”

Emma tucked her into the quilt again. She asked, “What about you?”

“I need to go out for some business.” Abbott walked to the bed, reaching out to stroke her cheeks, “Will you not be able to fall asleep on someone else’s bed?”

“I might suffer from insomnia on someone else’s bed, but I’ll sleep sound on your bed.” She curled up her lips, “Go ahead with your business.”

Abbott took a deep breath, turned around, and walked out of the bed. When he reached out his hand to open the door, Emma asked, “Will you come back tonight?”

Abbott paused but didn’t look back. He answered, “Yes.”

He felt quite guilty and dared not to look into her eyes.

After all, he was heading out to meet Cormac. They would discuss how to deal with her.

Abbott changed his clothes. He didn’t go back to the bedroom before leaving his apartment directly.

He drove to the hospital. After more than ten minutes, he arrived. He parked the car, pushed the door, and got off.

He took the elevator to the VIP inpatient department on the twenty-eighth floor. Pulling out his phone, he wanted to call Cormac. Since he was visiting them right now, he was afraid of disturbing Loredana. It would be better to call Cormac out of the ward and have a discussion.

He dialed the number. When there was a beep on the phone, he also heard the ringing tone. He looked in the direction of the tone, only to find that Cormac and Armand were sitting on the bench in the corridor. He hung up the phone and walked over.

“Why do you come here now?” asked Armand.

As he walked over, Cormac and Armand saw him.

Abbott answered, “I have something to tell Mr. Mendelsohn. Why are you here now?”

Armand answered jokingly, “I have something to tell your boss.”

Abbott sat down next to him, “What’s the matter? May I know it?”

“Don’t be so nosy.” Armand had finished the matter. He came here for Loredana, asking her how Theresa was doing recently.

He couldn’t make his grandmother agree, and nor did he have the guts to face Theresa. Hence, he could only know her stats from someone else.

Abbott wasn’t in the mood to mind others’ businesses. He was in a mess anyway.

“What about your matter?” Armand didn’t want to go home. As soon as he went home, Elizabeth would nag about giving up Theresa. She suggested compensating Theresa financially. She would keep nagging at him countlessly that Armand must have children, or she would feel too grace to meet the ancestors after she passed away.


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