Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

As Sonia approached the trio, her lips parted slightly as she uttered, "Abel?"

All three of them finally looked up at her in unison.

Emmeline had noticed Sonia's presence earlier, discreetly keeping an eye on her. Abel and Benjamin, on the other hand, had been completely oblivious.

Emmeline pretended to be surprised, as if she had just noticed Sonia, and exclaimed, "You?"

Sonia paid her no mind and continued, her gaze fixed on Abel, "Abel, you're here too?"

Abel responded with a slight delay, his brows furrowing as he expressed his annoyance, "I believe I've told you before, Abel is not a name you can call me."

A tinge of paleness washed over Sonia's face, her features growing darker as she replied, "Back in university, wasn't that how I used to call you?"

"People change," Abel scoffed dismissively, "Don't dwell in the past."

Sonia fell silent, her expression revealing a mixture of emotions.

"Sonia?" a voice behind them spoke up, "So you finally came down? I was in the tent playing with my phone, just noticed."

Sonia didn't turn around, but Emmeline lifted her gaze and saw that it was that infuriating Ysabel.

Ysabel's eyes immediately lit up as she caught sight of Benjamin, and with excitement exclaimed, "Mr. Benjamin?"

She then lunged forward, ready to pounce.

Emmeline, still sitting on the cushion, extended her long leg at that moment.

Ysabel ended up face-planting right between Abel and

both men to hastily

his arm

the infatuation," Emmeline chuckled at Ysabel, "Do you have to fall head over heels at

disheveled state, propped herself

dare do anything to

well that this smiling beauty could be quite formidable

beside them, was already fuming with anger

Abel, but now

still

"Mr. Benjamin..."

Emmeline extended her arm to stop her. "Is Mr. Benjamin someone you think

said, "Isn't this getting

are you implying?" Emmeline sneered, her beautiful peach-colored eyes

Abel may be your man, so I'll refrain from speaking to him.

have every right

gives

is my man, Mr. Benjamin is my family. Do you think I have no say in their

last names, one is York and the other is Louise. How can you claim

explain it to you," Emmeline

Ysabel fell silent.

seeking help,

deep voice. "We came