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 away.

Hannah suddenly noticed her sister’s unus

startled.

her to the bedroom, and whispered, ‘Emma, what’s

and squatted on the floor. “I want

down, frightening Hannah,

rang. It was Abel

usually called the landline at home, but

hurriedly ran to the terrace

asked. “Is

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

Emma is

now,” Maxwell said. “Hannah is with

an eye on her.

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

“What? Tell me.”

a low voice, find a wife

in a month, not even in ten years. I no longer have the heart to do so.

phone hung up, and Maxwell held the phone, lost

the afternoon, the

the business, Abel treated the client to pasta

until nine

pasta. Drinking on an

the client, Luca drove and took

fell into a deep sleep. He hadn’t slept a

softly, tucked him in, and quietly