Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

Rosaline was seething with anger, tears streaming down her face as she pointed at the “little mustache” in the bed sheets and her lips trembling.

“Abel, I never would have thought that you would have this kind of preference. What kind of woman can’t you find? Do you have to like a man?”

“Evelyn told me, and I couldn’t believe it until I saw it with my own eyes! Abel, you’ve really hurt your mother!”

“What did you say, Mom?” Abel’s eyebrows furrowed.

“I said what?” Rosaline pointed at Emmeline. “Who is this mustached man? You don’t like him, yet you’re cuddling with him and sleeping together?”

Abel turned his head to look at Emmeline, who had just been awakened and was looking confused.

Her little face was buried in the sheets, revealing only a pair of fluttering peach blossom eyes, making her look like a cute little child.

“Mom, you’ve got it all wrong,” Abel said. “Emmett is just a kid, I treat him like a little brother. It’s not what you think.”

“You expect me to believe that?” Rosaline snapped. “I’ve never seen a man sleep with a little brother for a whole night! What else did you two do? It wasn’t something shameful, was it?”

“What are you saying, Mom?” Abel furrowed his brow. “It’s not what you’re thinking. I was just really tired and fell asleep like that.”

me you didn’t do anything

had walked in, she saw her son holding Emmett with such tenderness and care, as if

already,” Abel said, growing impatient.

strange fondness for Emmett, but that

last night.

everything was still

face

couldn’t explain

thought

it to him, or else

is this kid?” Rosaline asked angrily. “Whose child is he? I’ll find his parents and tell them their child is

not that kind of person, and neither am I. We just happened to fall asleep together, see, we’re still fully

clothes off?” Rosaline accused. “You little

to find

the fierce look on Rosaline’s

Abel held Emmeline close, “Emmett is just a kid, don’t scare her

“You even bullied Ms. Evelyn because of this little

was

still denying it,” Rosaline scowled, “Who poured dirty

Abel said, “Just