"Janie's going to be your girlfriend; that's a given and non-negotiable," Emmeline replied firmly. "If not,
I'll get Master Robert to send you back to Dawn Island, and you can mull over your sins and misdeeds
in a corner there."
"For God's sake, please don't!" Benjamin begged. "Even if I have to mull over my sins and misdeeds,
I'll do it on the third-floor balcony. Just don't send me back to that accursed island!"
"Fine, but you're going to bite the bullet and court Janie properly, right?" Emmeline puffed out her
cheeks and demanded.
"Yes, yes, I will!" Benjamin was backed into a corner, and he knew it. "Once I finish with my clients, I'll
go and ask Janie out on a date. That's acceptable, right?"
"It'll do." Emmeline nodded, looking both smug and satisfied before she turned and headed down to the
basement.
Worryfree was an antidepressant that Robert Adelmar had spent an entire lifetime formulating, and
there was no known antidote for it. Emmeline was basically attempting to research a new drug that
would make someone's suppressed emotions resurface.
This was tantamount to asking for the moon. Nonetheless, she had to try.
Sam had to call Emmeline to dinner three times before Emmeline hurried into the kitchen and took a
few hasty bites from her plate. She went straight back to the basement after that and continued her
research for the rest of the night.
Emmeline only went to bed at dawn and slept soundly till noon. After eating lunch, she took a short
nap. When she woke up, she judged it was probably a good time to go hunting for Abel. Meticulously,
she began putting on her makeup and disguising herself.
When she came down the stairs, Sam stared at her and began snickering.
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