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.

behind, Adrien tried to keep up, but he soon lost track

her.

Emmeline was back

bike in the garage. and went upstairs to wash

time Emmeline arrived downstairs, Adrien had

door for Emmeline

a skeptical look. “Why do I get a feeling that you’re up to

think

you wear

dolled-up women,” Adrien

answered with a grin.

the sucking

Stop it before I change my

I’ll shut up. I’m very well-behaved. I’ll do whatever you say.” Adrien

still talking?” Raising a brow,

his way to the car and opened the door to the backseat for

asked the chauffeur to drive the extended Rolls Royce today,

children’s seats installed in

the seats will stay permanently in the car I can do the school runs now.

have everything thought out, but I should remind you not to get any ideas

his urge to speak, he noticed

things. He should keep his cool instead of

and swallowed his