Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

Emmeline took a moment to contemplate and then inquired, “So, what should I do?”

“You should consider undergoing professional training. It’s a high–demand industry in your city for the future,” Brandon replied.

Emmeline nodded, recognizing the ample opportunities for marketing training and a significant gap to be filled.

“If I decide to accept, what should I do next?”

“Come over to my place for a week of intensive closed–door training.” he suggested.

Emmeline’s eyes lit up, and she exclaimed with delight, “So, I’ll be your student? Thank you for offering me this opportunity, but am I truly qualified?”

Brandon chuckled. I’m very selective when choosing my apprentices, and you passed the test.”

“Alright, Mr. Wyan, Emmeline said happily. “I will cherish this opportunity!”

After ending the call, she left the study. Abel remarked. I didn’t expect you to be so mature for your age.

Emmeline pouted, saying. Why not? Can’t I have my own aspirations?”

“I was talking about you being so headstrong and not heeding my advice. Abel playfully teased her, “You’re not as obedient as someone like Alana!”

“Abel!” Emmeline jumped up. “Do you find your life too boring?”

Abel glanced at her and finally realized that he had provoked her. It turned out that her sulking stemmed from this

“Are you jealous?” He chuckled, leaning in to look at her flushed face.

Emmeline puffed up like an irate little lion. “Jealous? Me? Who do you think you are?”

retorted. Tm Abel Ryker. My name

welled sup

said

consoled her, hugging her tightly. “I am Abel

and said, “Who cares? I don’t mind if you

was taken aback by her

this is what I fear the most

seeing Abel fall into an unexpected silence, Emmeline realized the impact

streamed down her face.

on the sofa. With a strain in his voice, he implored, “Please don’t hurt me like that.

be swamped and exhausted. I won’t be

say such things!” Abel growled. “If I

“But-

as she was about to continue, he leaned down

dropped Emmeline off at RetroWave Advertisements

as he walked in, he was taken aback.

was impeccably clean, which

made him uncomfortable was the addition of an extra desk opposite his

his brow

a batch of expense receipts,

opposite desk. Abel inquired. “Whose desk is this?”

Mr. Yendall suggested moving it here,

as he took the

the truck from the previous day, with the handler’s signature already affixed.

a thorough check for accuracy. Abel signed the receipts and instructed, “Submit it to finance for accounting.”

cast a glance toward the door. “Mr. Yendall mentioned that from now on, all these receipts, ins and outs, should be presented to