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!”

and scolded Benjamin, “Don’t you think it’s unsuitable for you to

time,” Benjamin said, “We’ve always been

past was the past,” Abel said sternly, “But now she is my wife, so you have

course I understand! But you

love her or not, that’s our matter. You’re an outsider. Don’t get

Benjamin was speechless.

“Sweetheart, go and change. Let’s

shoulder. “You finally admit I’m

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

felt disappointed. She

and glanced at Benjamin. “Follow me to Levan Mansion. To

Emmeline reluctantly nodded.

said he didn’t love Emma ​​but was still

hour later, Abel brought Emmeline

Emmeline. Daisy followed behind while tears welling up in her

“Mommy, you’re back!”

“Mommy, we miss you!”

want a