The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Mr. Abel,” Alana was frowning, and she yelled, “it’s painful!”

He pushed her away as if he were trash. “I thought you didn’t know what pain was.”

She remained silent because she did not know what he found out; all she could do was keep her mouth shut.

“Tell me,” he said furiously, “why did you disguise yourself and sneak into the Ryker Residence that day?”

She looked down and bit her lips.

“Abel, what do you mean?” Benjamin asked in doubt, “Are you saying that she was at the party?”

“Yes,” he answered, “I suspect that she did something back then.”

“Then, Emma…”

“It’s not me!” Alane yelled, “I’m not that capable! She was being shot, and I didn’t even know how to use a gum!”

Abel asked in a

his words. How did he guess that

anymore. Adam just let her out of prison and is currently giving her heavy training. He promised to make her an assassin. And the basic requirement was to have a strong mentality. She was sent here to get used

looked down and said, “I

why were you with his bodyguards the other day?” “Why

in and look

off three of your fingers; you should be

still love you even if you cut off my arm! I’ve totally put everything behind me; I just wanted to look at you during the party. It would be more than enough for me to see you from afar. I disguised myself as the bodyguard to avoid being found,

“Shut the f*ck up!”

why a lot of people were fooled by you! I don’t want to

true; she was crying because she feared

enraging this man could

fishy about you, you better hide yourself. If not, you might be

not expect him to let her go this easily. She got up