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.

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

pursed her lips and shook

marriage. Emma also didn’t tell him when she came to get the wedding

give it you and Abel get

the wedding, let’s

“If you want to marry someone

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

you say?” Lizbeth pinched Adrien’s ear. “Adrien, how dare you say

nonsense! You know

have self-knowledge.” Lizbeth let go of

stroked his ear. “Can’t you cut me

slack?” Lizbeth reprimanded him, “Then why did you say that? Who do you think

clasped his hands together.

dare to say that next time?” Lizbeth squinted at

Adrien hurriedly covered

Lizbeth