Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

Abel set Emmeline down on the sofa and took the invitation from her. Upon opening it, he saw that it was for Adam’s birthday tomorrow,

“Heh.” He could not help smiling faintly. “I completely forgot about this.

“What is it?” Emmeline asked, a brief flicker in her clouded eyes. “What did Adam send over?”

“An invitation,” Abel replied. “Tomorrow is his birthday; he’s invited us to the banquet.

“Then should I go?” Emmeline tilted her head questioningly. “After all, I can’t see anymore.”

“You still have your husband to look after you, right?” Abel lightly pinched her cheek. “Come with me, otherwise there’s nothing there to hold my interest.”

“You want me to go so I can be a protective ward and fend off any sultry sirens, is that it?” Emmeline teased. “Just so you won’t have any clinging vines hanging onto you and trying to seduce you away?”

“None of them will ever manage that.” Abel fondly slipped an arm around Emmeline’s shoulders. “But I do want them to beat a hasty retreat once they see how beautiful my wife is. Who’s going to be shameless enough to try and be a clinging vine after that?”

Emmeline laughed. “Well then, I’ll gladly be your protective ward. Alright, I’ll come with you.”

“Thank you, sweetheart.” Abel dropped a quick kiss on her cheek.

get a glass of water. “What are we going to give Adam as a present, though? I’m afraid I can’t go and buy a gift since my eyesight’s

Abel answered. “I

arms to

as

gently carried her to the third floor. Emmeline listened to their footsteps they went up the stairs and asked doubtfully, “Something’s not right; this isn’t the second floor, is it?”

we’re remodeling the

Emmeline recall these plans. “No wonder

of warm water and carefully put it into her hands so she could drink

wanted to ask him to stay with

room. Once outside the door, he let out a deep sigh of relief. He did not trust himself to be alone with Emmeline right now. She looked so desirable that he could not help wanting to touch her and more. Dear God, he wanted her

had torn down the wall between the main bedroom and the guest room next to it so that the entire guest room could be converted into a walk-in closet. There would be

of activity, but the construction on the second floor bore the brunt of the blame for

one of the workers replied. “Now we’re working on

Abel asked. He did not know when something would stir his desire again; if that happened, he would be in

answered. “It

Abel said, nodding. “Thank you for putting in such