The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Emmeline stuck her tongue out at Abel.

Abel had no choice but untied her.

“It hurts!” Emmeline pouted and rubbed her wrist. “I’m bruised.”

Benjamin hastily picked up her wrist and found some strangle marks. He felt distressed, then blew her wrist gently.

While blowing, he comforted her, “It doesn’t hurt. It’ll be fine soon.”

Abel’s expression turned gloomy.

Seeing the bruises on Emmeline’s wrist, Abel also felt a little distressed. But he did not want to show emotion, or Emmeline might think he was in love with her.

However, Benjamin still did not stop. He kept blowing and stroking Emmeline’s wrist and pampering her with all his might.

Abel’s expression became darkened. “Benjamin, enough!”

“What do you mean?” Benjamin held Emmeline’s hands without looking at Abel.

“Although I don’t love her, she is my woman!”

“Don’t you think it’s unsuitable for you to touch

time,” Benjamin said, “We’ve always been like this. Don’t get

the past,” Abel said sternly, “But now she is my

I understand! But you don’t love

or not, that’s our matter. You’re

Benjamin was speechless.

Emmeline’s shoulder. “Sweetheart, go and

Emmeline leaned against his shoulder. “You finally

a title.

felt disappointed. She pouted in

up to change your clothes.” Abel rubbed her head and glanced at

Emmeline reluctantly nodded.

shrugged helplessly. Abel said he didn’t love Emma ​​but was still overbearing. My stimulation

later, Abel brought Emmeline

rushed to Emmeline. Daisy followed behind while tears welling up

“Mommy, you’re back!”

“Mommy, we miss you!”

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