Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

Abel glanced at the time in his backyard home. It was half past noon.

At this moment, Emma should be at the banquet.

Abel chuckled to himself. He poured himself half a glass of white wine and downed it in one. gulp.

A spicy sensation traveled down his throat and warmed his chest, bringing him great pleasure.

Abel wouldn’t have another glass; he wouldn’t allow himself to get drunk.

The banquet ended at two o’clock in the afternoon, and Emmeline returned to her parents” house.

She took off the gold ring and thought about throwing it from the third floor.

After some consideration, she realized it wouldn’t be right because the ring was bought by Abel. She couldn’t throw it away.

But where should I wear it? None of her ten fingers were suitable. She decided to place it in the jewelry box.

She didn’t want those three dresses, not a single one. She picked up the clothes and stuffed them into the trash can.

The trash can couldn’t hold everything. What should I do?

Right, throw them downstairs.

And that suitcase, it was so eye–catching and looked disturbingly conspicuous.

It wasn’t hers either, and she didn’t want it. She decided to drag it downstairs as well.

What else? What else? What else?

Emmeline paced back and forth in the hallway.

throw everything

noticed her sister’s

was startled. She hugged

and took her to the bedroom, and whispered, ‘Emma,

Emmeline hugged her head and squatted on the floor. “I want

sobbed loudly, tears streaming down, frightening Hannah, who held her tightly.

suddenly rang. It was Abel

usually called the landline at home, but today,

the

Abel asked. “Is Emma okay?”

her,” Maxwell said coldly. “I’ll take care of her.”

if Emma is safe, Abel

said. “Hannah is with her.”

an eye on her. Last

to Emma again,” Maxwell said, “but you have to promise

“What? Tell me.”

said in a low voice, find a wife and

do it,” Abel said immediately. “Not in a month, not even in ten years. I no longer

hung up, and Maxwell held the

four o’clock in the afternoon, the client arrived.

Abel treated the client to

until nine

eaten any pasta. Drinking on an empty stomach, he soon felt the effects of the

drove and took Abel back to his home at Ryker

his head touched the pillow, Abel fell into a deep sleep. He hadn’t slept a

him