Chapter 984 Nightfall Cafe Belongs To My Wife
Abel frowned. “I’m not going to see her,” he said coldly and hung up the phone.
“I’m sorry, Ma’am. Mr. Ryker is not going to see you,” said the secretary.
Sonia pulled a long face. “Why?” she asked.
“That was what he said. Please leave, Ma’am,” said the secretary.
“No! I must see him today. I’m going in!” said Sonia. She pushed open the CEO’s office door before the secretary
could stop her. However, Abel came out and blocked the way at that moment. He refused to let her in.
“Do not come in. Just say whatever you want to say here,” said Abel coldly.
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“Call me Mr. Ryker.” Abel stared at Sonia coldly.
“Mr. Ryker? You never treated me like this.” Sonia’s voice choked.
“I’m not the same person anymore,” said Abel.
“But, Abel…”
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“Mr. Ryker, May I go in to talk to you?” said Sonia awkwardly.
“That would be unnecessary. Just say it here,” said Abel.
“I don’t want anyone else to hear it,” said Sonia.
“In that case, please leave!” Abel was about to close the door when Sonia blocked the door with her hands. Abel
immediately stopped before crushing Sonia’s fingers.
Sonia was willing to risk her fingers because she knew Abel had superb reflex action since they were in the
university. Abel was able to fight against three opponents without getting a scratch himself.
“There’s nothing left to say between us since five years ago,” said Abel.
“I didn’t betray you five years ago. You left me,” said Sonia.
“The result is the same. Everything had ended.”
“I don’t believe it! I’ve been waiting for you all these years!”
“I was never yours. There’s nothing left to be said between us,” said Abel coldly.
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“Alright! Let me ask you this: Was Hemmings Group a warning for me?” Sonia asked.
“That’s right! I would not let anyone go easily if they messed with Nightfall Cafe!” said Abel.
“How could you be so cruel?” Sonia cried.
“There’s no reason to be kind to you. Leave, now!” said Abel. However, Sonia refused to leave.
“He’s asking you to leave.” said a voice from behind.
Sonia and Abel turned their heads. It was Emmeline, in fitting black jeans and a white shirt. She was holding a bag
with coffee and snacks in one hand and a helmet in the other. Apparently, she decided to deliver the coffee herself.
“Emma? Why are you here?” Abel immediately went to Emmeline and took over the coffee and snacks. He thought
it was pure luck that he did not let Sonia enter his office. Otherwise, he would have a lot to explain to clear the
misunderstandings.