Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

Evelyn couldn’t help but steal glances at her. This woman was simply stunning.

Her petite face, with skin so delicate it seemed like it could break at the slightest touch.

Her deep, dark eyes were like black peaches, and her delicate nose only added to her charm.

Her plump, pink lips were simply irresistible, enough to make anyone’s heart skip a beat.

It wasn’t just men who found her attractive, even women couldn’t help but be drawn to her.

Especially when she leaned over the operating table, her pert little butt and slender, toned waist were enough to make anyone blush.

Sam brought over two cups of coffee and sat down with Emmeline at the table.

“Ms. Louise, you’ve been so engrossed with Mr. Abel that you’ve forgotten about me, haven’t you?” teased Sam.

“What are you talking about?” Emmeline shot back playfully. “I only missed one day!”

“It feels like it’s been days,” Sam pouted.

As the two friends bantered, Emmeline’s phone suddenly rang.

Without checking the caller ID, she answered, “Hello?”

On the other end of the line, Abel’s tender voice could be heard. “Your husband has a name, you know.”

“Abel Ryker,” Emmeline immediately replied with a smile.

“Don’t you think that’s too formal?” Abel sounded slightly annoyed. “Using my full name like that.”

isn’t a name meant to be

just don’t want to hear it,” Abel replied

what do you want to be called?”

I want to be called ‘hubby’,” Abel

out loud. She hesitated for a

not to call?” Abel teased on the other end. “Otherwise, I’ll run

Emmeline protested. “I’ll be sad if I

will you call me?”

Emmeline said, her voice trailing

enough. Try

Emmeline pouted

hear you. Your voice

but let out an exasperated sigh.

voice ringing out

scanning the room to make sure no

only one other customer in the café, a woman sitting in the corner with her head down, sipping her

Emmeline scolded playfully into the phone. “Can’t you

pick you up. How about a seafood feast for the whole

agreed. “I’m at

you wait for me like a good girl,” Abel

“Mmm-hmm.”

you,” Abel said, making a kissing sound over

blushed at the

the table, heard

waiting too,” he said,

so cheesy,” Emmeline whispered, “there’s

just kissing my wife. Come on, I’m waiting for you,” Abel

reluctantly gave her phone

“Wait for me, I’ll