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.

and with a wolf tattoo on the left arm–it could

Abel and Benjamin. Abel couldn’t help but wonder why Diesel

water from a nearby shop. As he took a sip, he discreetly used the bottle

her employee training matters with Vernon, Emmeline hailed a cab and headed straight. to the driving school to complete her

dinner. It consisted

on an apron, he embraced her, playfully spun her around, then gently placed her back on the ground and affectionately ruffled her hair. “You’ve had a busy day, babe. Let’s savor this meal

smile concealed something. She inquired, “You appear to have something on your mind. Is there something you’re not telling me?”

going smoothly, orders are pouring

that so Emmeline felt reassured, believing his explanation was more

focus. Why worry about anything else? Spending two hundred thousand to deal with Albus ensures Aunt Kimberly’s

“When are you planning to visit Sandwell? I

schedule for next week. I need to make

It dawned on her that Abel would likely handle something on her behalf. A shadow crossed her mind, and she sighed, “It’s been two

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

see her once school starts. What crime has she committed that

sounded to Abel like she

drove Emmeline to RetroWave

scheduled their wedding

gratitude, saying, “Thanks to Abel for letting us use the apartment. I wouldn’t have