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.

Adrien tried to keep up, but he

her.

before Emmeline was

garage. and went upstairs to wash up before putting on a

the time Emmeline arrived downstairs, Adrien had pulled up at the

the glass door for Emmeline with a

gave him a skeptical look. “Why do I

think

you wear beats

dolled-up women,” Adrien

answered with a grin.

sucking up

before I

of course! I’ll shut up. I’m very well-behaved. I’ll do whatever you say.” Adrien bowed and

talking?” Raising a brow, Emmeline raised her

waddled his way to the car

drive the extended Rolls

children’s seats installed

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

thought out, but I should remind you not to get

Despite his urge to speak, he

into things. He should keep

held back and