Snare of Love
Chapter 735 Don’t You Want to Do Something

Abbott sat still, "You can speak directly. There's no outsider here. No one else would hear it."

Emma's expression gradually turned cold, "Why? Why are you so afraid of me? Will I swallow you alive?"

Abbott was hiding her. She wasn't a tigress, was she?

Abbott stared at her for a few seconds in silence. To make her trust him, he sniffed, move to sit next to her, and smiled, "Why are you so petty?"

Emma snorted, "Abbott, did you lie to me when agreeing to help me?"

"I didn't. I truly didn't lie to you." Abbott had a flattery smile, "I planned to quit. To help you, I didn't quit but I became undercover for you. What's your plan?"

As long as he knew her plan, he would resolve the problem ahead.

Emma thought for a moment, "I'm not nuts, but I'm upset and frustrated because my family has been broken. I know that I have to be punished by the law for breaking the law, but I can't be indifferent to those who have destroyed my family but still lead a happy life. It's not against the law to destroy the couple and make them break up, right?"

At least, she hadn't heard that any mistress was put into jail.

Abbott was speechless.

In his opinion, there were so many mistresses in this world. If being a mistress was against the law, he wondered if the number would decrease.

He strongly wished that such kind of law would be announced.

Destroying others' families was moral corruption. Violating others' ownership should be defined as a crime!

However, Abbott was only hoping that. It wasn't a realist. The most important right now was to get to know Emma's plan.

"What do you plan to do?" asked Abbott.

Emma looked up at him, "You are working closely with Matthew Nelson, and he trusts you a lot, doesn't he?"

"Of course. Otherwise, I wouldn't stay in his company for such a long time," said Abbott.

Emma leaned over, approached to his ear, and whispered to him, "Take Matthew Nelson to Grand Hyatt Hotel and knock him out, no matter by piling him with alcohol, drugging him, or any other ways. You'd better pile him with alcohol, make it a drunken scene, and show his wife Dolores Flores. She must misunderstand it when seeing Matthew Nelson and another woman lying on the bed naked."

Abbott moved back a bit, feeling a chill all over, "Are you sure you'll be so shameless?"

He had to admit this woman was too filthy, and even men couldn't compare to her.

Emma grabbed his collar and leaned over, "Why are you moving back?"

Abbott said honestly, "You are too shameless."

Emma laughed, "Are you jealous?"

Abbott looked down at her, his gaze falling on her collar that was open because she was leaning over. He could see her curves. Despite Emma's evil intentions, as a woman, she was quite attractive. At least, Abbott was aroused by her now.

He looked away, "If I admit I'll be jealous, will you stop it?"

Emma had a bright smile, feeling quite delighted, "You are my man. Of course, I won't have sex with another man. Besides, I wouldn't make myself an obverse target. As long as I'll spend some money, a lot of women in the nightclubs will want to do it. I don't need to do it myself..."

As she spoke, she released him. Her fingers reached in from his collar. Touching his chest, she said enchantingly, "Abbott, are you a man?"

Abbott said stiffly, "Don't you know if I'm a man or not?"

Emma laughed, "I know."

She leaned lower, almost pressing on Abbott, "Don't you want to do something in such a night?"

Abbott looked out of the window. It was completely dark outside. Only colorful neon lights were flashing, rendering the sky.

He slowly withdrew his gaze and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"We're both adults. We can do whatever we want. Do I need to consider something else?" Her lips approached Abbott's chin. She pecked on it gently, "I won't ask you to take the responsibility. After you've finished doing me a favor and if you want me to vanish from your world, I won't pester you."

Abbott squinted, "Woman, you are so boring. After sleeping with me, do you just want to vanish?"

Emma unbuttoned the buttons on his shirt and said with a smile, "We're not lovers or a couple. We don't have any trading relationship. We are sort of sex partners. If you are interested, I can have sex with you without falling in love with you. After all, I like you very much."

Her last line was full of seduce.

Abbott felt quite hot. It was a bit difficult for him to endure. In the end, he gave up. Carrying her, he walked to the bedroom.

After having sex, Abbott went to take a shower. Emma was nestling in the quilt naked. She still had a blush on her face that hadn't faded away. She was quite sleepy but hadn't fallen asleep yet, just feeling quite lazy.

Abbott came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe after more than ten minutes.

"Abbott, let's be sex partners, shall we?"

Abbott didn't agree or reject. He said, "You can sleep here tonight."

Despite that she was naked, Emma lifted the quilt, got off, and held Abbott's waist. Clinging to him tightly, she raised her head and kissed him on his lips, "If you don't answer my question, I'll take it as a yes. In the future, if I need it, I'll come to you."

Abbott patted her on her butts, "Do you want to take a shower?"

Emma shook her head. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she approached him and whispered in his ear, "I like to have your smell on me."

Abbott looked down at her, pressing his lips tightly.

He had sex with her because he was a normal man. He had the physical desire for a woman. It was a purely physiological reaction.

However, upon hearing her words, he felt something else in his heart.

He wasn't lured by her beauty and just said indifferently, "Go ahead and sleep."

Emma tucked her into the quilt again. She asked, "What about you?"

"I need to go out for some business." Abbott walked to the bed, reaching out to stroke her cheeks, "Will you not be able to fall asleep on someone else's bed?"

"I might suffer from insomnia on someone else's bed, but I'll sleep sound on your bed." She curled up her lips, "Go ahead with your business."

Abbott took a deep breath, turned around, and walked out of the bed. When he reached out his hand to open the door, Emma asked, "Will you come back tonight?"

Abbott paused but didn't look back. He answered, "Yes."

He felt quite guilty and dared not to look into her eyes.

After all, he was heading out to meet Matthew. They would discuss how to deal with her.

Abbott changed his clothes. He didn't go back to the bedroom before leaving his apartment directly.

He drove to the hospital. After more than ten minutes, he arrived. He parked the car, pushed the door, and got off.

He took the elevator to the VIP inpatient department on the twenty-eighth floor. Pulling out his phone, he wanted to call Matthew. Since he was visiting them right now, he was afraid of disturbing Dolores.

It would be better to call Matthew out of the ward and have a discussion.

He dialed the number. When there was a beep on the phone, he also heard the ringing tone. He looked in the direction of the tone, only to replace that Matthew and Armand were sitting on the bench in the corridor. He hung up the phone and walked over.