The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“So Emmeline,” Evelyn said, “I hope you can leave Mr. Abel. So he can start a new relationship and embrace new happiness with me.”

Emmeline felt depressed. Maybe Abel thought the same as Evelyn.

It was just that he was too embarrassed to say it.

“It’s also good for you,” Evelyn explained, “You should be self-aware. Marriage should pay attention to being well-matched. You and Mr. Abel are completely unsuitable.”

Emmeline’s eyes widened. Why did Evelyn say Abel and I weren’t compatible? Is Abel the emperor? Why am I not a good match for him?

“I know you’re the daughter of the Louise family,” Evelyn continued, “So what? Your family is only a middle-class family, and I heard your family is getting worse. Your situation doesn’t match Mr. Abel, so you’d better quit.”

Emmeline did not answer Evelyn.

“A man like Mr. Abel is only worthy of a woman from a wealthy family.”

“A woman like you?” Emmeline asked.

“That’s right,” Evelyn said proudly, “The Ryker family is the richest man in Struyria, while the Murphy family is the richest in Altney. Only such two families are worthy of marriage and can be called a good match.”

“You’re so narcissistic.” Emmeline sneered. “According to what you’re saying, the daughter of Osea is equivalent to a princess of a country. Isn’t she also worthy of Abel?”

you’re not that lucky

wrong.” Abel’s voice suddenly came from behind. “Ms. Evelyn, Emma is the

Abel?” Evelyn looked back. “Don’t joke with me. How could Emmeline be the princess of

modestly. “You’re

understand. “Mr. Abel, are

is the princess in Osea and the boss of the Adelmar Group in Struyria. She also

interrupted, “Forget it, don’t tell

“Mr. Abel, you really like joking. Look, Emmeline

joking. I’m only the

course.” Evelyn smiled smugly. “You’re

care who Emma is.” Abel hugged Emmeline. “I just know

Evelyn

mother of my children.

Evelyn pursed her lips.

to Emma in the future, or I won’t

“Mr. Abel…”

Emmeline away and left

sight of