Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

Abel was James‘ savior. Abel had pulled him from the looming shadows across the street.

James Hudson, a former mercenary who had narrowly escaped an assassination attempt five years prior, found sanctuary in Centennial. It was Abel who, by a chance encounter, had saved his life, leading James to adopt a low–key existence as a merchant specializing in audio and video products. Beneath this seemingly ordinary facade, he discreetly maintained his involvement in the black market arms trade through his previous connections.

Abel and James seldom crossed paths. Their interactions were limited. However, the current predicament involving Emma left Abel grappling for a solution.

“Are you sure you want to go through with this?” James inquired.

“I can’t simply stand by and watch the person I love suffer most, Abel replied. I have no other choice.”

“In light of you saving my life,” James assured. “I won’t accept a single cent from 200,000. I pledge to manage it discreetly and without a trace.”

“Agreed!” Abel nodded. “200,000, I’ll deliver it to you later.”

After their discussion, Abel said his goodbyes and exited James‘ shop.

James did not see him off.

As Abel approached his car, he noticed a familiar figure passing by. Curious, he turned around and caught sight of a wolf tattoo on the person’s left arm.

moment, Abel’s memory raced–a person of average build, strong, and with a wolf tattoo on the left

a severe beating from Abel and Benjamin. Abel couldn’t

shop. As he took a sip, he discreetly used the bottle to partially obscure his face while watching Diesel

Vernon, Emmeline hailed a cab

she noticed Abel had thoughtfully prepared dinner. It consisted of several vegetarian dishes and the fragrant oatmeal that

back on the ground and affectionately ruffled her hair. “You’ve had a busy day,

that his smile concealed something. She inquired, “You appear to have something on your mind. Is there something you’re not

did you get that idea? Production is going smoothly, orders are pouring in,

reassured, believing his

though, were centered on a single focus. Why worry about anything else? Spending two hundred thousand to deal with Albus

inquired. “When are you planning to visit Sandwell? I need to collect

a chair and replied, “Let’s review the schedule

days remained until school resumed. It dawned on her that Abel would likely handle something on her behalf. A shadow crossed her mind,

the utensil on the table and said. If someone’s been missing for two months, the chances of them still being

hope to see her once school

Emmeline was referring to Ysabel, it sounded to Abel like she was talking about Albus. His

following day, Luca drove Emmeline to RetroWave Advertisements.

their wedding

expressed his gratitude, saying, “Thanks to Abel for letting us use the apartment. I wouldn’t have known how to arrange everything.”