Chapter 835 Pretending
The food delivered by Kendra was placed there, and neither Luca nor Waylon touched their cutlery.
“Mr. Waylon,” Luca said, “While the food is still hot, take a bite first, it will get cold later, and will not be good anymore.”
Waylon thought about it, yes.
He could not work on an empty stomach, and besides that, he did not know how long he would have to
work for.
Waylon took a look at Abel in the ice pool, turned his back and went to cat.
Luca’s eyes were red, and he muttered in his heart: Mr. Abel, do not blame me, it is not that I am selfish and do not care about you, it is because I can only continue to guard you on a full stomach, and also I am not sure when my next meal will be after eating this meal.
Luca sniffled and turned his back to eat.
Abel was soaking in the ice water, his eyes moved slightly.
However, with a little consciousness, the pain of shattering bones came violently.
Immediately he fell unconscious again.
Emmeline was restless, and picked up his mobile phone to call Abel’s number from time to time.
However, his cell phone was always off.
She dialed Luca’s number again, but the phone was also turned off.
So, the two were really on the plane?
Well then, Emmeline calmed down.
Just wait a few more hours, they had to get off the plane.
A few hours later, it was already the middle of the night.
Emmeline picked up her cell phone and called Abel again.
It was still off.
Emmeline pinched the center of her eyebrows, and sent him a message: Call me after turning on the phone.
Then she lay down on the bed, closed her eyes and rested.
As soon as she closed her eyes, she remembered that it was time to wash her eyes tomorrow.
After washing this last time, she would be able to fully regain her sight.
However, Abel was not around.
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When would Abel come back?
Emmeline felt a little sad in her heart, and she did not feel sleepy at all.
Sitting up, holding her knees in the dark night, she was lost in thought.
A few hours later, it was the crack of dawn.
Emmeline picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table again, but there was neither a call nor a
message.
It was dead silent, and she wondered if the phone was broken?
At the same time, Luca was watching with his mobile phone.
However, what he took was not his own phone, but Abel’s.
He figured that even if he was on a business trip by plane, he should land by now.
Should it be turned on?
After thinking about it, Luca pressed the power button.
Immediately, dozens of missed calls popped up on the screen of the phone, followed by a message: Call me after turning on the phone..
The displayed note is: Emma Babe.
Emma Babe, of course, was Emmeline.
Luca frowned.
How should he reply?
He took a look at Mr. Abel, there was no sign of waking up.
After thinking for a while, Luca turned off the phone again.
Then he said to Waylon, “Mr. Waylon, if I remember correctly, it is time for Ms. Louise to wash her eyes today.”
“Um,” Waylon said, “You remember correctly.”
“Then you cannot come later?” Luca asked.
Waylon took a look at him, he remembered this.
“It is not a problem either,” Luca said, “At this moment, Ms. Louise has not woken up yet, so you go out quickly, the car is on the side of the road outside the villa, you just drive in, everyone will treat you as if you just came.”
“However, my clothes,” Waylon said, “Did you not see that they are dirty? When has Emma ever seen me
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so sloppy?”
“Do you mean you have to go back and change?” Luca asked.
“Anyway, it is all pretending, so I have to fake it properly too?” Waylon answered with a question.
“Then you go now,” Luca said, “It takes two hours to go back and forth.”
“Abel will not wake up for another two hours,” Waylon said, “Just keep a close watch on him.”
Luca looked at Mr. Abel in the ice pool and nodded, “Well, then you go quickly.”
Waylon got up and left the basement, and quietly left the villa.
He started the Maybach, then sped back to Macsen Villa.
Luca picked up Abel’s phone again.
After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and pressed the power button.
“Ring ring!” The phone rang immediately.
