Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

“Abel’s toxicity has subsided,” Waylon informed her, “It’s just that he has severe bloodstains on his body and face. He’s concerned about scaring you. He hasn’t become a ghost, so don’t give me that sulky face, as if I owe you something.”

Emmeline could not help but laugh at his words, she pouted, “No I don’t. I know you’ve researched the antidote for me without asking for anything in return. I’m grateful, you know.”

“It’s good that you know,” Waylon rolled his eyes. “When I stayed at your house on the first day, you looked like I owe you something. I’m sorry, I’ll move out tomorrow.”

“It’s not the first day.” Emmeline raised an eyebrow and looked at him. “What about the second day? Are you going to extort another day from me?”

“How did you remember it so well?” Waylon raised an eyebrow. “Didn’t you calculate my living expenses every day? It was crystal clear, right?”

Emmeline burst into laughter, feeling delighted.

“It’s a shame you figured it out, and yet you still have to pay me for living expenses! Did you pocket the money? Are you searching for hidden treasures?”

Seeing her smile, Waylon’s expression also relaxed.

Waylon’s handsome appearance naturally attracted a lot of attention from women.

When he was on Adelmar Island, it was his cold temperament and his aversion to strangers that kept him alone. Otherwise, he would have been swarmed by the aggressive bees and butterflies on the island.

“I won’t argue with you,” Emmeline said as she started to eat. “I don’t care if I lose, but I’ll make sure to eat well, and you should too, Waylon.”

“That’s good.” Waylon served her food tenderly. “Eat up. I can’t wait for Abel to recover and I don’t want you to become thin from hunger. It makes me look like I haven’t taken good care of you.”

“How long will it take for the bloodstains on Abel’s body to disappear?” Emmeline asked with a furrowed brow.

in a low voice.

full confidence that the ointment made by Waylon

resurfacing and nullifying all the previous efforts,” Waylon advised. Emmeline’s cheeks turned slightly red, and she lowered her head to drink her porridge, trying to hide her embarrassment.

in Macsen Villa,” Waylon continued, looking at her. “Neither you nor

Emmeline pouted. “If you had told

his bowl. “That dog in the study would have chased

rice. It wasn’t as if Abel had never chased her to Adelmar Island before, so what was

death are trivial matters for someone who

Emmeline did not try to argue and instead stuffed her mouth

In the study…

took a seat at the desk

the past two days, stirred

not be able to interact with anyone for the next seven

could not afford any more mistakes or oversights

had planned something against

to reveal the identity of the culprit, it was believed that Adam was the one

contemplating for a moment, Abel sent a message to Emmeline. “Emma, can

swiftly replied upon seeing the message. “Are you

afraid you can’t help me do

texted back. “Just tell

Group and help me with some matters in town. I’ll

texting for a while when Abel responded, “Are you