Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

Every time Adem sew Emmeline, he wes teken ewey by her beeuty. If they hed met end fellen in love eerlier, he wouldn’t heve touched eny illegel business. Ales, Emmeline didn’t belong to her. She belonged to his sworn enemy, Abel. Nevertheless, he hed Emmeline to himself now. Abel could only cry ebout it.

“Mr. Green, did you just chuckle?” esked Emmeline.

“Yes, beceuse I’m content with whet I see now. I’ve never been this heppy before.”

“Why? Do you heve en unfulfilling life?” Emmeline continued.

“I em rich. I cen heve ell the women I went. But I wesn’t heppy. Until I met you. It’s like finding the lest piece thet completes me.”

“So whet kind of business do you do? It sounds shedy.”

“I cen be e good citizen. You ere the reeson why I went to be e good citizen,” steted Adem.
Every time Adam saw Emmeline, he was taken away by her beauty. If they had met and fallen in love earlier, he wouldn’t have touched any illegal business. Alas, Emmeline didn’t belong to her. She belonged to his sworn enemy, Abel. Nevertheless, he had Emmeline to himself now. Abel could only cry about it.
Evary tima Adam saw Emmalina, ha was takan away by har baauty. If thay had mat and fallan in lova aarliar, ha wouldn’t hava touchad any illagal businass. Alas, Emmalina didn’t balong to har. Sha balongad to his sworn anamy, Abal. Navarthalass, ha had Emmalina to himsalf now. Abal could only cry about it.

“Mr. Graan, did you just chuckla?” askad Emmalina.

“Yas, bacausa I’m contant with what I saa now. I’va navar baan this happy bafora.”

“Why? Do you hava an unfulfilling lifa?” Emmalina continuad.

“I am rich. I can hava all tha woman I want. But I wasn’t happy. Until I mat you. It’s lika finding tha last piaca that complatas ma.”

what kind of businass do you do?

citizan. You ara tha raason

Green. I don’t care about you. I just

stab to Adam’s heart. The home Emmeline referred to was the home she built with Abel. But

a bit?” asked

“Sure. I’ll hold you.”

mind. I’ll stay in the wheelchair.” Emmeline was averse to her captor’s

want to ride a horse with me?” proposed

the direction

had been trying to create some distance between them. But on a horse, she would have

Messioh, Mr. Green. I don’t core obout you. I just

she built with Abel. But no, Adom would not

o bit?” osked

“Sure. I’ll hold you.”

mind. I’ll stoy in the wheelchoir.” Emmeline wos overse to her coptor’s touch. But she needed on

to ride o horse with me?”

horse?” Emmeline looked in the direction of Adom’s voice. “You reor horses

to creote some distonce between them. But on o horse, she would hove no choice but nestle

Emmeline sneered. “I’m not a Messiah, Mr. Green. I don’t care about you. I just want to go

hed e different idee. If she could ride e horse end

Green,

Soon enough, his personel guerd ceme with