The Quadruplets Are Mine?

An hour later, Adam’s Hennessey Venom pulled up outside the café.

Through the glass door, Adam’s grimacing side profile could be seen in the semi-lowered seat.

He did not bring a chauffeur, assistant, or security detail with him.

“Ms. Louise, can you not go?”

Sam and Daisy were worried.

“Adrien is nothing. Adam is the mean one!”

Emmeline uttered, “I must go. He talked to Waylon, and he’s

suspicious about who I am. I don’t feel comfortable if I don’t put feelers out.

“Do you want to let Mr. Benjamin know? He can watch your back,” Sam said.

“Keep it from Benjamin for now. He makes a big deal out of things,” Emmeline replied.

“Mr. Benjamin is concerned about you.”

“In that case, tell Benjamin to buy a few online shops now to sell different kinds of needles on eBay, but don’t tell him why,” Emmeline told Sam.

“Alright, Ms. Louise.” Sam heeded the order.

“What about me? Don’t expect me to sit around, Ms. Louise,” Daisy commented.

“You’re a skilled fighter. You should follow me in the dark just to be on the safe side.”

“Roger that, Ms. Louise.” Daisy nodded Ker head.

Daisy had been feeling as if she was stuck in a rut with the daily housekeeping. A mission was all she needed to recharge.

“I got to go. Onto your positions.”

“Sure!”

bag and opened

in,

to raise the door to

”

seat.

Emmeline bent over to get inside, Hennessey

do you fancy having,

aviators, Adam was

Emmeline looked ahead.

saw was one-third of his profile and his

some comfort food. Let’s go to the Foodie’s Paradise. I don’t feel like

probably find

after listening

that. I don’t know what story you

You’ll hear about it in

minute,” Adam said.

Foodie’s Paradise

was a street of

sides of the street were filled with

from all

culinary scene boasted regional specialties, making it a great place for tastebuds

explore.

restaurant known for their spices and walked right

him that the delicate and tiny-framed woman

exotic food

to a window. Between them

server came over

them.

“What are you having?”