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!”

Emmeline and scolded Benjamin, “Don’t you think it’s unsuitable for you to touch my woman’s

known Emma for a long time,” Benjamin said, “We’ve always been like

Abel said sternly, “But now she is my wife, so you have to

course I understand! But you don’t

or not, that’s our matter. You’re an

Benjamin was speechless.

hugged Emmeline’s shoulder. “Sweetheart, go and change.

against his shoulder.

an identity,” Abel answered, “It’s only a title. It has nothing to do with

felt disappointed. She

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

Emmeline reluctantly nodded.

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

later, Abel brought Emmeline into the

to Emmeline. Daisy followed behind while tears welling up in

“Mommy, you’re back!”

“Mommy, we miss you!”

want a