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 the glass door

get in, Ms.

control panel to raise the door to

”

seat.

over to get inside, Hennessey

fancy having, Ms.

was a swagger

Emmeline looked ahead.

saw was one-third of his profile and his sleek

could do some comfort food. Let’s go to the Foodie’s

probably

listening to

see about that. I don’t know what story you plan

rush. You’ll hear about it

minute,” Adam said.

went to the Foodie’s

a street of local

of the street were

from all over the

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

explore.

known for their spices and walked right

it did not occur to him that the

most exotic food to her

window. Between them was

came

them.

“What are you having?”