Chapter 659 Men Should Be Used Emmeline smiled and shot Abel a look. âOf course, Iâll have Abel accompany me next time when I need to go somewhere.â
Emmeline smiled and shot Abel a look. âOf course, Iâll have Abel accompany me next time when I need to go somewhere.â
âThat isnât so hard now, is it?â Rosaline patted her hand. âMen are meant to be used. They are the ones who should protect women. Donât spoil them and convince them otherwise!â
Emmeline shot Abel, who had lost color in his face, another glance.
She grinned.
âCome, I made you some herb broccoli and pea soup,â Rosaline said. âIâll have Daisy make sure she gives it to you.â
âThank you.â Emmeline felt tears well up in her eyes. âYouâre so good to me.â
âHow else would I treat you? Youâre my grandsonsâ mother, my sonâs wife. Weâre a family. Who else would I play nice with if not you.â
Emmeline smiled sweetly as she nodded.
Once Rosaline and Lewis left, Daisy served her the soup.
Both Abel and Benjamin left behind three of their men before taking their leave as well.
Abel returned to the Ryker Group.
He immediately had his secretary look into Evelynâs number once he got back into his office.
He then made a call from his phone.
Abelâs call frightened Evelyn.
She was currently in Flynnâs home.
The Murphy family also had real estate businesses in Struyria. Flynn had several estates under his name.
Why was Abel suddenly giving her a call?
Her heart thudded in her chest.
She wouldâve been happy to see his number if she hadnât plotted against Emmeline.
Having him call her now put her in a state of fear.
Does Abel suspect me of something? How is he so perceptive?
She felt apprehension but still answered the call.
âMr. Abel?â She tried to calm herself and said in her gentlest tone. âWhy the sudden call?â
âI heard youâve taken over the Murphy familyâs business here in Struyria.â He scoffed. âIs there something wrong with me contacting you for business matters, Ms. Evelyn?â
She sighed in relief at his words.
Thatâs right. Iâm the supervisor of the family business here. Of course, Abel would contact me.
âYouâve come to the right place,â she said hastily. âWhat do you need, Mr. Abel?â
âI have something I need to discuss with you in person, Ms. Evelyn. Iâll have to ask that you drop by the Ryker Group.â
âYou want to discussâ¦â She muttered. âWhat would you like to talk about, Mr. Abel?â
âWow. Business, obviously. If you donât get what Iâm trying to say, get Flynn on the phone instead!â
âI understand, Mr. Abel!â She hurriedly tried to placate him. âMy brother is out right now. Iâll be right there.â
âGood.â He sounded indifferent. âI have an hour. Youâll have to be quick about it.â
âOf course. See you soon.â
The moment the call was over, she hurried to fix her makeup and dressed herself in a long, pink dress.
She was now an elegant woman, dignified and magnanimous.
She finished with a thin layer of lipstick.
She then drove as quickly as she could to the Ryker Group.
Abel checked the time when she finally arrived at his office on the eighty-ninth floor.
âMr. Abel.â Evelyn smiled sweetly. âI hope Iâm not late.â
âYouâre fine.â Abel was indifferent. âTake a seat, Ms. Evelyn.â
âWhat did you want to talk about, Mr. Abel?â She gracefully took a seat.
âFalmouth.â He narrowed his eyes and got straight to the point.
There was a slight shift in her expression. âFalmouth? The Murphy family doesnât own any businesses there.â
âReally?â
His eyes were cold. âIâm going to need to think about it. Has there been any new projects in Falmouth recently?â
Evelyn looked uncertain. Her face gradually lost its color.
It was fortunate that she wore thick makeup on her face but the panic flitting through her eyes did not go unnoticed.
Is it really her?
âWhy do you ask, Mr. Abel?â
âWhy do you think, Ms. Evelyn?â
âWhy would I know? I donât have your experience, Mr. Abel.â
A dangerous look flashed in his eyes.
âI assume you know about Emma getting into a car accident in Falmouth, Ms. Evelyn?â