Chapter 165
Luca beamed in agreement. “You could tag along with Mateo and stay here for a few days to make
sure Mateo gets the work done, Mr. Abel. There will be plenty of time for you to fix the rtionship with
Ms. Louise.”
It did not matter to both of them that the garden was so tiny it would only take half a day to finish
trimming it. Abel was thrilled, “Brilliant idea, Luca! Here’s your reward for such an amazing idea.”
Luca received a transfer of 1,000 dors from Abel. “Thank you, Mr. Abel! Though I would have thought
my brilliant idea deserved more than 1,000 dors.”
The next morning when she was about to send the triplets to kindergarten, Emmeline found a van
parked in front of her house. Two men got out of the van. They were Abel and Mateo, the Rykers’
family gardener. She remembered Mateo had set up the balcony garden.
She was surprised to find them here with shovels. She took a deep breath and approached them. “Are
you here to scrape the garden and the swing? You have to wait until I send my kids to kindergarten to
start.”
Abel was bewildered. How could she think that he was here to scrape the garden? Mateo was equally
stunned. He looked at Abel quizzically, “Mr. Abel, I don’t think that’s the n.”
“No, that’s not the n,” Abel quickly exined, “You have misunderstood us, Emma. We are here
because Mateo thinks that it’s time to trim the garden. It has been some time since the garden was
built. Any garden needs a trim from time to time so it will stay beautiful, right?”
“Yes, Mr. Abel is right,” Mateo nodded in agreement, “The nts need trimming to prevent insect
infestations. They also need to be fertilized to keep them healthy and vibrant. It’s my job to take care of
the nts in your garden.”
“Well, the garden does need some upkeep,” Emmeline was persuaded. After all, she would not want
the nts and flowers in the garden to wither.
“Fine, you can work on the garden while I send my kids to kindergarten,” she gave in. It would be too
much hassle to drive her car, so she decided to call for a cab instead to send the kids to kindergarten.
“See you, Daddy!” The triplets waved to Abel as they got into the cab. He waved to them as well,
“Goodbye, kids!” He felt bittersweet sending them off.
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Sometimes he wished he were the triplets’ father. If he were their father, his rtionship with Emmeline
might be better and not so strained.
After sending the triplets to kindergarten, Emmeline took a cab back. She had no filming work these
two days, so she could take a break.
Sam had already started baking in the cafe. Emmeline joined her in baking, something she enjoyed
greatly. It was satisfying to make delectable desserts from scratch.
Abel entered the cafe and cleared his throat to draw Emmeline’s attention. She nced up at him and
said coldly, “Are you done with the garden?”
She was still mad at him for humiliating her yesterday at the hotel. She should have given him a few
more ps then.
“Not yet,” said Abel, “We are here early, and we have not taken our breakfast yet.” She shrugged, “You
are wee to make your breakfast in the kitchen.”
She did not even look at him. “I am sure you can handle a simple task like making your breakfast, Mr.
Abel.”
He nodded. “Sure. Have you eaten? I could make yours too.” She was stunned, and she realized she
had not eaten anything since she woke up. She had been busy with the kids.
Abel immediately understood she had not had her breakfast as well. When he was still staying here,
she would always have her breakfast after sending the kids to kindergarten. Today, she had not gone
upstairs at all after sending the triplets to kindergarten.
“I see,” he said, “I will make yours too.” He turned toward Sam, “Do you want some too?” Sam nodded,
“Sure, why not?”
Abel got upstairs, smiling. If Emmeline agreed to eat what he prepared, she might not be that mad at
him after all.