Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

Dylan abstained from alcohol, so he quickly finished his pasta.

Abel glanced at his watch; it was 7:30PM, so the trio navigated through the bustling crowd and reached the parking lot. However, they could hear a commotion as if a light was taking place, and it was happening. right where Abel had parked his car.

“Wait here, guys,” Abel told Dylan and Alana. ‘T’ll go over and check it out first.”

Dylan advised, “Be careful and don’t get involved. Your car getting scratched is a minor issue, and your safety is more important!”

“Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Carson. Abel smiled. “I’ll keep that in mind.”

But what if he had to fight? Will he be able to handle three or five people?

When he reached his car, he witnessed two men fighting, though it seemed unrelated to his vehicle. Abel was about to intervene and try to stop the fight when he suddenly recognized that one of the shirtless men fighting was Diesel.

How did he always end up in these situations?

men continued to fight while a glamorously dressed woman stood nearby in a tight–fitting sleeveless maxi dress and

appeared that the two men were fighting over her. Abel lit a cigarette and leaned against the front of his car, squinting as he observed the scene. Just then, Alana

with them?” Alana asked softly.

questions. He then opened the back door of the car and told Alana, “Stay in the car!”

of security filled Alana’s heart as she obediently sat in the car. She suddenly understood why Abel always

hand, and the other man

woman who has set her eyes on me. What can you

but the glamorously dressed woman tightly embraced him around the waist and pleaded, “That’s enough! Stop fighting,

her twice loudly. “Sophia, you deceitful woman! You lied to me about working overtime at the office while you were actually fooling around with this scoundrel! You didn’t expect me

angrily retorted, “You’re no better! I must have been blind when I got together with you! You can neglect your family and not care about them, but I’m not allowed to

shame, the man lunged forward to hit her again,

around aggressively.

owner. A scratch will cost about one or two thousand!”

shook off Abel’s hand, but then Abel said, “That guy