“Shh, pipe down, auntie,” said Alana as she hastily covered Alondra’s mouth with her hand.

“What’s so surprising about that?” replied Alondra. She pushed Alana’s hand away and continued, “The child you bore for the Ryker Family is already 4 years old after all. If Abel finds out that you are still a virgin during your wedding night, then we might be in serious trouble!”

“Nah, I haven’t been one in a long while,” replied Alana, visibly more relaxed. She no longer felt like she needed to pretend anymore. She continued, “I wouldn’t dare take advantage of Cristopher without compensating him fairly.”

“Then hurry up and give him a call,” urged Alondra. “Just sleep with him again if you have to. You can figure out how to get rid of him once you become a mistress of the Ryker Family.

Emmeline woke up the next day and started scrolling happily through the messages from her sons.

Sun wrote, “Abel has another son, mommy!”

Moon wrote, “His name is Timothy and he’s the same age as us!”

Star wrote, “I heart that Alana is his mommy!”

Emmeline responded with a surprised emoji.

Abel had a child with Alana?

Then why did Emmeline bother with chasing after that bastard?

She could just easily move on with her life and forget about him! Emmeline did not need or want Abel to own up to what he did to her all those years ago, but she wanted to know if the children she bore were indeed his!

If he was the biological father, she wanted his blood to save her child.

Emmeline finally got out of bed. She planned to run a DNA test on the hair strand she got from Abel and compared it to her son’s.

She easily acquired a strand of hair from her son’s bed.

But what of the strand of hair from Abel?

Oh crap, Emmeline wrapped the strand of hair in a piece of tissue paper and stuffed it in her pocket after she grabbed it from Abel!

However, she had inadvertently washed her jeans last night!

Ahhh!

Emmeline hurried up to the balcony to find the pockets of her jeans empty.

was

she had to do it again! Emmeline was not about to give up, she was determined to get another strand no matter what

and

a short while, the phone rang. “He just arrived at the Ryker Group building

as she was about to hang up, the voice at the other end said, “Don’t forget your

as she hung up

Emmeline arrived at the entrance of

~

office after his meeting when the secretary walked

in a deep voice,

he finished speaking, Alana pushed open the door and entered with a box of desserts in her

“Abel”

hurriedly left and closed

fiancée, Alana was going to be one of the future bosses of the Ryker

scowl, Abel remarked, “Don’t get too cozy with me, I don’t even

uncomfortable look on her face, before breaking into a smile and raising

He continued, “Who gave you the authority to use the Ryker Family name to remove those three

let out a

Abel found out what

had, Those three brats were in Ryker Mansion, it was plain for all to see when they did not go to

I mean, Mr. Abel,” said Alana. “They offended Madame Ryker, so I figured I should stand up

interfere in our

Rosaline angry at what she

was immediately gripped with fear. Madame Ryker was the

son to marry Alana in

replied Alana nervously. “I’ll go and apologize to

elevator, she bumped into Emmeline, who was wearing a simple white tee and a pair

that grew with each passing day. On top of that, she had a certain

Emmeline was there

was no way she

woman out at

guards rushed forward with rubber clubs in

stretch out their hands to grab her, Emmeline avoided them in one quick dodge and with a

here to see Abel! So be a good dog and let me pass!” growled

asked, “Why are you seeing my fiancé? Are you trying to seduce him in

about that?” sneered Emmeline. “I

insults at Emmeline before she caught glimpse of the elevator to the CEO’s office coming down from the corner of

said, “Are you blaming my fiancé for what happened 5 years ago in the Grand Struyria Hotel, cousin? I saw Adrien go into your room that night. Did you not find him worthy

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