Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

Emmeline woke up from her dream, her long eyelashes fluttering, her eyes shimmering with a watery light.

It was a weekend, and it was already 10 a.m.

The early summer sunlight poured in from behind the curtains, casting a warm glow on her right wrist where a vivid green bracelet rested. The deep green color exuded a mysterious aura.

Emmeline squinted her eyes, feeling a gentle warmth flow through her heart.

In her dream, she had seen Abel, or more precisely, the son of her grandmother’s stepson, an unrelated older brother.

The bracelet on her wrist had been a gift from Abel five years ago.

Emmeline recollected Abel’s image in her dream. He stood tall and imposing, handsome and domineering. His dashing eyebrows, starry eyes, and sharp facial features were captivating.

It had to be said that Emmeline had never seen a man more handsome, more charming, and more elegant than Abel in all her life.

A sweet smile curved on her lips as she thought back to the image of Abel in her dream.

Outside, her mother’s voice drifted in. “Emma! Wake up, we have guests!”

Emmeline responded with an “Oh” but didn’t move. She simply wanted to savor the memory of the dream a little longer. She was reluctant to let go of the feeling of being held in Abel’s arms in her dream.

door and said, “You lazy girl, still lying

the weekend, and I finally have a day off!”

when her mother said “they,” she was referring to their neighbor, Ms. Maggie,

way of thinking. They didn’t even give her

me go on blind

meet him; the rest, I’ll

only responsible for meeting him.

not happening. He’s here to

me into this, I

a

had a radiant smile and exclaimed. ‘Oh ma

a faint “Hmm.”

sofa, This is Emma, a university student and a teacher who teaches languages!”

man, Albus Zeller, on the sofa, quickly stood up, looking somewhat flustered, but nodded. vigorously, saying, “Okay,

the situation was sudden, the young man before them

took a seat, lifted the teapot, and poured a round

looked at Albus and asked, “What do you think? I didn’t lie,

first,

only filled the teapot for one round. She had her