The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 387

Alana was almost scared to death, paralyzed on the ground, too frightened to move.

Abel casually grabbed a bottle of white wine from his side and “smack!” threw it in front of Alana.

The bottle exploded right in front of Alana’s face, sending icy cold alcohol and sharp glass fragments flying all over her face.

She screamed in pain under the duct tape.

She felt as if her face had been punctured by countless small cuts, and the wounds were throbbing with excruciating pain from the sting of the alcohol.

Abel, you are ruthless!

Tears welled up in Alana’s eyes.

Abel strode over and kicked Alana’s face with the tip of his leather shoe.

“Did you ever think this day would come when you schemed against me five years ago?” Abel sneered.

Alana couldn’t speak.

But Abel didn’t want to hear her excuses. This woman always had something slick to say, and he had no interest in listening..

“Umph, umph,” Alana could only bow her head and beg for mercy.

“Begging for mercy? Too late!” Abel sneered. “You schemed against me, my wife, and my children. You knew what was coming!”

Alana shook her head frantically.

Abel was ruthless, but she never thought it would come

case – someone took the fall for you, didn’t they?

shook her head, refusing to

knew that if she said anything, she would only end up in an even worse

it Adam?” Abel

her head vigorously. “No,

slowly, but

eyes flashed with

ground like a

this Hellish Asura, Abel, going to do to

filled with immense

me the knife!” Abel

an old kitchen

a

“N-no, no!” Alana cried.

urine had already leaked out

don’t bother with dealing with

used the tip of the knife to cut the

three innocent lives lost in Brookwater Village,

were lost because of me. Even if I kill you now, they

“Three lives, three innocent

how could you

her eyes filled

you. You won’t escape the punishment

he put away the knife and chopped off

was a flash of blood, and Alana