Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

“Mmf! Mmf!” Emmeline slapped him amidst her muffled gasps, mumbling, “No, don’t!”

“I know we shouldn’t. I just wanted a kiss,” Abel whispered softly in her ear. “You have a big race tomorrow, I can’t make your legs go weak.”

“You’re such a naughty boy!” Emmeline blushed and hit him.

After finishing her hot milk, she fell asleep peacefully in Abel’s embrace.

The next morning, Kendra had already prepared a nutritious breakfast.

Abel pulled out a chair for Emmeline.

Emmeline glanced at the clock, her beautiful lashes fluttering as she said, “The race is scheduled for ten o’clock. It’s only seven right now. We’ve got plenty of time.”

“Don’t you need to go to the race track early to prepare?” Abel handed her a piece of bread.

“That’s not too complicated,” Emmeline said, “We’ll be good as long as we reach by half past nine.”

“Isn’t that a little late?” Abel said as he served her a salad bowl.

“I want to make Sonia wait,” Emmeline smiled. “The longer she waits, the more anxious she’ll become.”

“I have to hand it to you,” Abel laughed. “I can’t believe you’re actually using military strategies.”

Ten minutes before nine o’clock, Abel sent the word out to head to Swan Lake.

All of Emmeline’s supporters were already prepared, and upon receiving the order, they each set off and gathered at Swan Lake.

nine, Emmeline and her group

reserved the racetrack beforehand and posted security

could only be spectators

race referees and staff were busy organizing things in an

people arrived at eight o’clock. They were a group of about a dozen fashionable young

them was Ysabel, who was doing Sonia’s every

determine the

of the

extremely respectful and

race was scheduled to start at ten o’clock in the

kept checking her

was already eight-thirty, but Emmeline’s

nine o’clock,

came and went after that, yet still no

couldn’t help but worry, “What if they don’t

be, right?” Sonia said, “We made an agreement, Emmeline wouldn’t be

got scared?” Ysabel said, “She could have just

that day and curled her lip disdainfully. “Just what kind of person

in anger. “You and Mr. Abel are a perfect match. That Emmeline is just some skank from some peasant family. What qualifications does she have to compete with

one of Sonia’s entourage said, “They should be here. Look, there are a few cars

chair under the parasol and looked in the direction

security tape, seven

at this lineup, it was clear

Sonia was unaware that the Adelmar brothers from Osea were also present! They were also heavyweights in