Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

Chapter 161 What Is the Nature of Your Relationship?

Emmeline had no plans of using the restroom; instead, she intended to go outside and give those two a chance to get more comfortable with each other.

Janie appeared very reserved when she was with Benjamin, and there was no hint of her flamboyant personality at all.

As Emmeline turned on the faucet, she hummed a nursery rhyme while washing her hands.

“You seem to be very happy today!” came a cold voice from behind.

Upon hearing that, Emmeline’s head whipped around.

Abel covered her mouth and pulled her into a cubicle, locking the door with a click.

“Hey, what do you want to do?” Emmeline muffled her words through Abel’s hand.

Emmeline’s first instinct was to retaliate, but once she realized who it was, she relaxed as she remembered the ointment he had given her the night before.

Abel enveloped her slender waist with his arms and pinned her to the wall, his towering stature looming over her.

His thumb brushed against her lips as he asked, “What do you think I should do?”

“How am I supposed to know?”

Only then did Emmeline notice the suppressed anger in his eyes, and asked in a panic, “Why are you here?”

“Am I not allowed to be here?

and didn’t understand what he was referring

you are not bad, not bad

“What do you mean?”

Occasionally, you even find the time to hook up with me. It seems like the rumor that caused an uproar in Struyria five

changed as she asked herself, “What is this

what do you mean by saying all

don’t understand what I’m saying? Are you

any longer, Emmeline broke free from his restraint, and elbowed him in the

reached out and took hold of her elbow, drawing her back into his embrace

you are competing against someone with military training. If you do not accept this as your defeat, you are welcome to

being insulted in such a way. Abel Ryker, I insist that you apologize to

angry. Why

with tears and she spoke in a sharp tone, “I’ll say it one more time! Abel Ryker, apologize to

as he

Emmeline’s anger, as she appeared on the verge

had just said those in a

could explain himself at this point, as there seemed

bowed his head and tenderly pressed his lips against the soft but unyielding lips

tightly, and Emmeline found herself powerless against his embrace, which felt as unyielding

her lips did

“Emma, sor…”

“Smack!”

a fierce strike to his cheek, Emmeline

left leaning against the sink