The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Emmeline had no plans of using the restroom; instead, she intended to go outside and give those two a chance to get more comfortable with each other.

Janie appeared very reserved when she was with Benjamin, and there was no hint of her

flamboyant personality at all.

As Emmeline turned on the faucet, she hummed a nursery rhyme

while washing her hands.

“You seem to be very happy today!” came a cold voice from behind.

Upon hearing that, Emmeline’s head whipped around.

Abel covered her mouth and pulled her into a cubicle, locking the door with a click.

“Hey, what do you want to do?” Emmeline muffled her words through Abel’s hand.

Emmeline’s first instinct was to retaliate, but once she realized who it was, she relaxed as she remembered the ointment he had given her the night before.

Abel enveloped her slender waist with his arms and pinned her to the wall, his towering stature looming over her.

His thumb brushed against her lips as he asked, “What do you

think I should do?”

“How am I supposed to know?”

Only then die Emmeline notice the suppressed anger in his eyes, and asked in a panic, “Why are you bere?”

Abel snorted coldly, “Am I not allowed to be here? Are you afraid that I’ll see it?”

“Huh?” Emmeline was confused

and didn’t understand what he

was referring to.

his

“Emmeline, you

bad

mo

“What do you mean?”

for you, and now you have Benjamin here with you. Occasionally, you even find the time to hook

she asked herself, “What is this

mean by saying

saying? Are

You’re a despicable

anger any longer, Emmeline broke free from his

the side, then quickly reached out and took hold of her elbow, drawing her back into

are competing against someone with military training. If you do not accept this as your

are, I cannot

I insist that you apologize to me immediately for what

made me angry. Why should

filled with tears and she spoke in a sharp tone, “I’ll say it one more

a moment as he stared blankly at

the extent of Emmeline’s anger, as

the

exploding.

fact, he had just said those in a

he could explain himself at this point, as there

So.

his head and tenderly pressed his lips against the soft but unyielding lips in front

found herself powerless against his embrace, which felt as unyielding as

Abel had thoroughly ravaged her lips did

“Emma, sor…”

“Smack!”

to his cheek, Emmeline forcefully shoved him

sink in a state of

when she returned to the dining table. Neither of them noticed that