The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Emmeline grabbed his shoulders and turned Adrien around. Facing his ride, Adrien ended up giving his sports car a Kug.

“Emma, can’t I hold you? I’m the father of your children, you know!” Adrien got up from his car hood.

“Let me stop you there. Don’t bring that up again. I agreed to have dinner together as a friend. We can cancel dinner if you get other ideas. You can forget us being friends,” Emmeline replied.

“Okay. I won’t think otherwise. We can start with friends.” Adrien put his hands up in surrender.

“Okay. My bike is up ahead. I’ll head home for a change of

clothes. Wait for me outside the café.”

“Alright!” Emmeline’s wish was Adrien’s command.

Just before pulling his car door open, he flirtatiously called out to Emmeline.

“What do you want now?” Annoyed, Emmeline looked back.

“Emma, put on something pretty.”

With a scowl, Emmeline was about to tell him to beat it.

Reading the room, Adrien swung his door open and jumped inside.

Emmeline rode her bike, traversing along the road.

tried to keep up, but

her.

Emmeline was back in

in the garage. and went upstairs to wash up before

downstairs, Adrien had pulled up at

for Emmeline with

gave him a skeptical look. “Why do I get

think you’re

you wear

dolled-up women,” Adrien

answered with a grin.

sucking up for

Stop it before I change my mind,” Emmeline

up. I’m very well-behaved.

you still talking?” Raising

hand over his mouth. He then waddled his way to

the chauffeur to drive the extended Rolls Royce today, so he could take the kids

had children’s seats installed

will stay permanently in the car I can do the school runs now. It’s safer,” Adrien

but I should remind you not

his urge to speak,

he should not rush into things. He should keep his cool instead of getting ahead

and swallowed