Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

Something had happened at Macsen Villa, but Emmeline and the other two were unaware of it.

After finishing their meal at Struyria Banquet, Emmeline, Abel, and Benjamin returned to Nightfall Cafe. They quickly changed into their sleek black motorcycle gear and put on their helmets.

Emmeline approached Abel and Benjamin with a confident wave of her hand. "See you at Swan Lake, boys!"

With those words, she lowered the visor of her helmet, ignited the engine, shifted into gear, and twisted the throttle.

"Vroom!" In the blink of an eye, she vanished into the flow of traffic, leaving her companions in awe.

Abel and Benjamin didn't want to be left behind, so they swiftly hopped into their Rolls-Royce and set off toward Swan Lake.

Forty minutes later, the Rolls-Royce arrived at Swan Lake.

Emmeline was already there, leaning casually against her motorcycle, helmet in hand, exuding an undeniable sense of coolness.

A few passing riders turned their heads to gaze at Emmeline, utterly captivated, nearly stumbling as they walked.

With no racing event happening today, there were only a handful of riders on the track, enjoying some leisurely rides.

The driver parked the car, and Abel and Benjamin stepped out, joining Emmeline by her side.

They followed her gaze toward the track, where a small group of motorcycles were speeding by.

"Why don't we join in for a practice session?" Benjamin suggested, "Why just stand here and watch?"

Emmeline tilted her head slightly, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Well," she gestured toward the track, "Mr. Abel's Little Flower is in there. I was thinking of confusing our enemies a bit."

their shadows flickering like phantoms. It was

of surprise in his voice. "What a

the track," Emmeline replied. "I saw her, but she hasn't seen me

do you want to play this?" he asked. "Both Ben and

Benjamin, who caught it effortlessly,

joke," Emmeline scoffed, rolling her eyes. "Am I afraid of

Abel lit his cigarette, squinting

so that the smoke

for a while and wait for Little Flower to come off the

car. Let's bring them

Emmeline nodded in agreement.

ran to the car and brought back

bodyguard fetched a crate of

their bottles, and enjoying the

six minutes, Sonia

lighthearted banter between Emmeline, Abel, and Benjamin, they occasionally

was riding a V4R, just slightly below Emmeline's

edition, disguised as a V4R but

of performance while maintaining a deliberately weathered appearance, giving off an understated

glances, Emmeline could discern Sonia's skill on the track as they

Sonia's skill on

no doubt. Sonia had

But compared to her...

smirked, a faint laugh

that Sonia was considered one of the top motorcycle figures