The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Flynn looked absolutely upset, but he couldn’t say anything about it. In the end, he said, “We have a few companies that have canceled their partnership. They look to you as their leader. If it’s possible, we’d like you to convince them to reinstate the partnership.”

“Um…” Benjamin looked at Emmeline.

Emmeline said nothing.

“This isn’t our problem really,” said Benjamin. “I can’t promise anything until I’ve talked things through with them.”

“Very well.” Flynn nodded. “I can wait.”

Evelyn whispered, “But Flynn, a three-percent increment is too much.”

“I know, but what choice do we have?” an upset Flynn said, “Either this, or we lose our supply, and our production line becomes a liability.”

“That’s not good.” Evelyn quickly said, “Those things cost hundreds of millions.”

York, we

Benjamin nodded. “I’ll keep that in

but Flynn still looked miffed. This battle ended with a loss, and the one who beat him was Emmeline herself. He

you need me to do, Flynn?”

to end. We mustn’t get on her bad side, or we’re going to lose a lot

powerful?” Evelyn frowned. She didn’t think that was possible. “You don’t think she’s some sort of mastermind, do

Abel. He’s doing this because

I’m going to ask her out for a meal and punish her for doing this. And

“I don’t mind you taking her out for lunch or anything. It’d be best if she can help us with Benjamin,

stupid, so don’t worry.” Or so she said, but then she sneered. You’re not getting away

Benjamin asked Abel and Emmeline to have lunch with them. Everyone went to a room in the Struyria Banquet. While the men

ground. “Smothering doesn’t begin to describe it. He said he loves

were

Emmeline. “So what’s the situation