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."

his eyes, observing the flurry of motorcycles zooming past, their shadows flickering like phantoms. It was impossible to distinguish one

here?" he remarked, a hint of surprise

just entered the track," Emmeline replied. "I saw her, but

play this?" he asked. "Both Ben

it

her eyes. "Am I

don't you ride your bike there then?" Abel lit his cigarette, squinting as he took

positioned himself so that

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

in the car. Let's

Emmeline nodded in agreement.

hurriedly ran to the car

bodyguard fetched a crate of

and enjoying the conversation and the refreshing drinks. It was

Sonia made her way back from the

banter between Emmeline, Abel, and Benjamin, they occasionally

riding a V4R, just slightly below

was a custom edition, disguised as a V4R but equipped

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

Sonia's skill on the track as they maneuvered through

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

doubt. Sonia had some serious

But compared to her...

faint laugh

knew that Sonia was considered one