The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 18

“Emmeline!” Alana’s smile was saccharine sweet as she made her way toward her cousin. “If you didn’t have a dress to wear tonight, I could have lent you one! I have plenty of better-quality dresses after all!”

“Well, this dress was only 99 dollars, including shipping!” Emmeline chuckled. “It’s perfect for tonight,” she added.

Alana’s expression hardened. “What do you mean? Are you mocking our family with your cheap fashion?” Alana gave Emmeline a hard shove, causing Emmeline to stumble and fall backward. However, she was saved by a pair of strong hands that cushioned her fall from behind. Abel Ryker had just arrived.

With an arm still wrapped

protectively around Emmeline’s

waist, Abel turned toward Alana with

a frosty expression. “What’s wrong with a 99-dollar dress? Emmeline looks better than any other lady here tonight.”

“Mr… Mr. Abel?” Alana stammered. “I… I was just teasing my cousin. You’re right, her dress is beautiful!”

“Don’t you owe her an apology?” Abel insisted, refusing to let Alana off the hook so easily.

visibly. They were surrounded by many guests who had come to check out the

strode over as well. “Did you think you could just push my wife around and get away with it?” his tone was cold and menacing. He extended an arm, trying to get Emmeline over to his

Alana pouted. “I’m sorry, I was

in anything, including this dress!” Julianna Campbell announced,

chimed in, feeling the need to protect her grandchild’s mother. “A fine

three against one! Isn’t

his mother. “Not everyone can achieve what Emmeline

was clearly written all over Rosaline and Abel’s

herself to a corner, willing herself to disappear. The families could continue bickering on their own

herself to be patient. She had bigger plans in place to take down Emmeline tonight.

wine glass to the crowd. “To express our gratitude for showering us with your presence tonight, Alana will delight us all with a special piano piece!” She

piano as graceful as a swan. She was a talented pianist, having

unlike Emmeline who

the arts. She laid her slender fingers on the instrument and began to play confidently. A beautiful melody

She could rival any

but also talented. I suppose that’s