The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Adrien still left.

Janie’s disposition toward

Emmeline underwent a complete transformation.

“Emma, I misunderstood you. I’m sorry.”

“Emma, would you like to be my best friend? We can spend time together and do fun things.”

“Hey, Emma, next time you schedule something with Mr. Benjamin, shall we grab some food together?”

“Ms. Eastwood,” Emmeline said impatiently, “I still have work to do. Can we talk another time?”

“Oh, okay,” Janie said, waving her hand. “I won’t take up much more

of your time. Emma, I’ll see you soon.”

“Okay,” Emmeline said, her ears finally at peace.

“Emma!” Director Faughn shouted from outside, “It’s your turn!”

“Okay, I’m coming!”

Emmeline changed her clothes and left the set after filming.

Adrien’s sports car was elegantly parked outside the renowned Pizzeria Draghi, a local

establishment known for its delectable pizza.

He acted cool and propped himself against the hood of his car, a faint smile playing upon his lips as he awaited the arrival of a pretty lady.

As Emmeline approached him, she leaned over and deftly opened the passenger door next to the driver’s side.

“Here, I’m returning this to you.”

necklace and gave it

to embarrass you in front

was stunned

here to eat.

to

exclaimed

took hold of her hand, “I understand you’re busy earning a living, but you don’t have to exert yourself so much. You still have me. I’ll look after you and the kids. I’m

that,” Emmeline said as she reached for the car

held her back again. “I’ll give you a bank card right now. It’s for the children’s living expenses. You really don’t have to rush back to sell

was quiet for

turned sullen as she replied, “My employee is

about the

can handle the

the bank card in

was still stationed at the

caught

drove her home to rest. He then returned her in the

exclaimed as he started the car and

already mounted her motorcycle and sped

and panted heavily on the

her at

had his arms around the naked Emmeline while he

sleeping on the bed.

they had spent the entire

throughout the

that

“Emmeline!”

such intense disdain that the relentless clenching of her teeth caused pain, nearly shattering

let you go. I want you

standing up, she closed the ward’s door, retrieved her mobile phone, and