The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Adam was lost for words. Did Emmeline say eBay?

“Did you say eBay?”

“Yeah, that’s right.”

Adam mumbled to himself. Was the exact same needle sold on eBay?

For someone his age, Adam had never downloaded the app

either.

“I’ll show you the app. If you like the needle, I can place an order for you.”

Emmeline grabbed a napkin to wipe her hands before clicking on a link Sam sent her.

The link brought her to an online shop, displaying needles of

different sizes and materials.

Among them was the steel needle Adam had couriered to her.

“Adam, do you see anything you like? I add the product to the shopping cart and get the stuff all at once later.” Emmeline showed the products to Adam.

“Never mind!” Adam grew frustrated.

Nothing went according to plan.

In fact, the situation now blew his mind.

It was completely different from what he had expected. The difference was like night and day.

“Adam, are you finished with your

story?”

“I would suggest you do your homework on Game of Thrones before you retell

more

get together with Adrien. Now, he

started the story,

substance anyway.

he supposed to ask

carried no weight?

Who cared?

drink!” Emmeline grabbed the bottle and chugged

held

worry about drunk drinking. You can

driver to take us

“I have a chauffeur.”

it. Just drink all you

hard to tell that you can be so barbaric when it comes to eating and

I’m grateful to have something to eat and drink. Beggars can’t be

with a smile.

five years ago, and Emmeline had been roaming the

Adam furrowed his brows.

delicate and fragile

sad past

“Come on, Adam.” Emmeline

raised her bottle.

bottle by force. “Forget it. I admit defeat. You can’t drink like this. It’s bad for your

Emmeline squinted and chuckled.

the other

a customer,

lost

woman walked by outside the

It was Alondra.

dinner with two wives of foremen when she caught

was seeing things, but at a closer look,