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!”

you think it’s unsuitable for you to

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

“But now she is my wife, so you

understand! But you don’t love

that’s our matter. You’re an outsider. Don’t

Benjamin was speechless.

go

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

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

felt disappointed. She

and glanced at Benjamin. “Follow me to Levan

Emmeline reluctantly nodded.

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

brought Emmeline into the

rushed to Emmeline. Daisy followed behind while tears welling up

“Mommy, you’re back!”

“Mommy, we miss you!”

I want a