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!”

think it’s unsuitable

for a long time,” Benjamin said, “We’ve always

past was the past,” Abel said sternly, “But now she is my wife, so you have to keep a distance from her. Don’t

understand! But you

love her or not, that’s our

Benjamin was speechless.

go and change. Let’s go

leaned against his shoulder. “You finally admit I’m your

just an identity,” Abel answered, “It’s only a title.

disappointed. She pouted

to change your clothes.” Abel rubbed her head and glanced at Benjamin. “Follow me to Levan Mansion. To make

Emmeline reluctantly nodded.

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

hour later, Abel brought Emmeline into the Levan

behind while tears welling up in

“Mommy, you’re back!”

“Mommy, we miss you!”

I want