The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Congratulations,” Emmeline greeted Lizbeth, “I heard you two are getting engaged?”

“Yes.” Lizbeth cuddled up to Adrien happily. “We’re here to get the wedding dress.”

“I didn’t expect you two to get along so fast.” Emmeline smiled. “It’s only been a short time, but you two are getting married.”

“I want to get married as soon as possible,” Lizbeth responded, “So as not to be disliked by others in Altney.”

“Disliked?” Emmeline and Janie frowned. “You’re the daughter of the Murphy family. How come someone dislikes you?”

“It’s Evelyn, my sister,” Lizbeth said frankly, “Although I’m the real daughter of the Murphy family, Evelyn was raised by the Murphy family when she was a child. In comparison, the Murphy family doesn’t have many feelings for me. So I might as well marry a good man and have a new family.”

“That’s true.” Emmeline nodded. “You’re right. Adrien becomes better too.”

“Emma, ​​are you complimenting me?” Adrien was glad when he heard that.

“Of course.” Emmeline smiled. “You’re better than before.”

“Thanks,” Adrien replied happily.

Mr. Abel?” Lizbeth asked with a slight frown,

pursed her lips and shook her head

Abel is still indifferent to Emma. He didn’t mention the marriage.

“Maybe you can give it you and Abel get back together, I’ll order a new

dress as a souvenir. As for the wedding, let’s talk about it later. I’m not

to marry someone else, many men in

a fool!” Adrien felt angry. “If I knew he became like this, I wouldn’t be

Adrien’s

talking nonsense! You know I won’t have the gut

have self-knowledge.” Lizbeth let go of her hand. “Or I’ll cut you

is still here.” Adrien stroked his ear. “Can’t you

reprimanded him, “Then why did you say that? Who do you think Emma

hands

say that next time?”

hurriedly covered his

Lizbeth finally let