Chapter 1275 Is He Good Or Evil?


    “It’s not his fault,” Doris said hesitantly. “At the time, he was busy talking to his friends, and I went to the


    restroom alone; no one expected to run into that scum.”


    “You’re defending Daniel,” Emmeline pointed out. “If my older brother hadn’t taught that jerk a lesson,


    you wouldn’t have been bullied for no reason.”


    “What?” Doris was confused. “Waylon taught Raymond a valuable lesson.”


    “Yes, don’t you know?” Emmeline responded. “My brother was the one who directly disabled. him.”


    “Oh!” Doris said, her face turning pale. “Is it really that serious?”


    “You should be grateful,” Emmeline pointed out. “It’s already good enough that he didn’t take his own


    life!”


    “But he only left for three or four minutes,” Doris pointed out. “It takes three minutes for a round trip on


    the road, and in the middle, he disabled someone’s limbs?”


    Emmeline asked, “How much longer do you want?” “If he wanted to take someone’s life, it would only


    take a few seconds, and it wouldn’t even be bloody; it’s the kind that even forensic doctors can’t


    detect!”


    Doris took a deep breath.


    Oh, my goodness!


    Is Mr. Adelmar a good or bad person?


    The doorbell rang while the two were talking.


    Mrs. Flores walked to the door and announced Daniel’s arrival.


    Daniel was noticeably ashamed when he saw Emmeline there as well.


    “I was negligent yesterday and did not properly take care of Doris; I came to apologize and check on


    her,” Daniel exined.


    “Mr. Thomas, you don’t have to me yourself,” Doris pointed out. “I don’t know what Raymond would


    have done to me if you hadn’t arrived in time to stop him; I’m already grateful to you.”


    “Unfortunately, I don’t have Waylon’s ability to help you disable someone and vent your anger,” Daniel


    exined.


    “Don’t say that,” Doris said. “Everyone has their own way of dealing with situations, and what you did


    was already excellent.”


    “That makes me feel a lot better,” Daniel said, scratching his chin. “Raymond bullied you all night, and I


    cursed myself for not hitting him!”


    “If you don’t have the skills, don’t take the responsibility!” Emmeline eximed coldly.


    Daniel was taken aback, as if he had heard this before.


    He suddenly remembered Waylon telling him this just a few days before.


    They truly are like siblings-they are so close!


    “Well,” Emmeline remarked as she stood up. “You guys should talk.”


    Daniel was relieved since he thought Emmeline was going to leave. He quickly got up said, “I’ll walk


    you out.”


    “Who said I was leaving?” Emmeline smirked. “Can I trust you, Doris? I’m going to the kitchen to cook


    for her. Haven’t you seen me since noon?”


    “Daniel,” “…….


    “How about I cook for you, too?” Emmeline said to Daniel.


    “Well…” Daniel smiled nervously. “How could I have dared to tire Miss Louise?”


    “Then I won’t keep you,” Emmeline responded.


    Daniel was surprised and could only say, “All right then, I’ll go first, and I’ll see Doris another day.”


    “Doris has us,” Emmeline pointed out. “You’re so busy; work is more important.”


    “Daniel,” “……”


    Thisdy is actually connected to Waylon!


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    Emmeline quickly cooked lunch for Doris after Daniel had left.


    “Ring Her phone rang, and it was Abel who was calling.


    Emmeline quickly answered, “Hubby.”


    “Aren’t you at the Nightfall Cafe?” Abel asked. “I’lle and pick you up.”


    “I’m at Doris’s ce,” Emmeline exined. “Didn’t I tell youst night?”


    “I forgot because I was busy,” Abel exined. “I’lle and pick you up then.”


    Emmeline asked, “Do you have something to do?” She intended to stay with Doris and learn more


    about Waylon.


    “It’s the weekend today,” Abel pointed out. “My parents want us toe over to their house. for dinner.”


    “I can’t believe I forgot!” Emmeline smacked herself on the back of the head. I’m bing more and


    more absent-minded!”


    “Wait for me,” Abel instructed. “I’lle pick you up, and we’ll go directly to Levan Mansion.”


    “That works too,” Emmeline said as she hung up the phone.


    “You’re not having dinner here?” Doris was still hesitant to leave.


    “You heard it?” Emmeline asked, shrugging. “I’m going to see the kids today; they don’t have school.”


    “Then I won’t keep you,” Doris responded. “I’ll be going to work tomorrow.”


    “It’s okay to rest for one more day,” Emmeline exined. “Besides, there’s still me at the dessert shop,


    right?”