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."

flurry of motorcycles zooming past, their shadows flickering like phantoms. It was impossible to

here?" he remarked, a hint of surprise in his voice.

replied. "I saw her,

"So, how do you want to play this?" he asked. "Both Ben and I are here. You don't

Benjamin, who caught it

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

why don't you ride your bike there then?" Abel

so that

Emmeline replied. "Let's just chat here for a while and wait for Little Flower

cushions in the car. Let's bring them over and sit on the

Emmeline nodded in agreement.

to the car and

bodyguard fetched a crate of mineral

enjoying the conversation and the refreshing drinks. It

six minutes, Sonia

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

riding a V4R, just

motorcycle was a custom edition, disguised as a V4R but equipped with

a world-class level of performance while maintaining a deliberately weathered

on the track as

skill on the track as they maneuvered through particular

no doubt. Sonia

But compared to her...

faint laugh escaping

her research online and knew that Sonia was considered one of the top motorcycle figures