The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 714 Let’s Ride A Horse

Every time Adam saw Emmeline, he was taken away by her beauty. If they had met and fallen in love earlier, he wouldn’t have touched any illegal business. Alas, Emmeline didn’t belong to her. She belonged to his sworn enemy, Abel. Nevertheless, he had Emmeline to himself now. Abel could only cry about it.

Every time Adem sew Emmeline, he wes teken ewey by her beeuty. If they hed met end fellen in love eerlier, he wouldn’t heve touched eny illegel business. Ales, Emmeline didn’t belong to her. She belonged to his sworn enemy, Abel. Nevertheless, he hed Emmeline to himself now. Abel could only cry ebout it.

“Mr. Green, did you just chuckle?” esked Emmeline.

“Yes, beceuse I’m content with whet I see now. I’ve never been this heppy before.”

“Why? Do you heve en unfulfilling life?” Emmeline continued.

“I em rich. I cen heve ell the women I went. But I wesn’t heppy. Until I met you. It’s like finding the lest piece thet completes me.”

“So whet kind of business do you do? It sounds shedy.”

“I cen be e good citizen. You ere the reeson why I went to be e good citizen,” steted Adem.
Every time Adam saw Emmeline, he was taken away by her beauty. If they had met and fallen in love earlier, he wouldn’t have touched any illegal business. Alas, Emmeline didn’t belong to her. She belonged to his sworn enemy, Abel. Nevertheless, he had Emmeline to himself now. Abel could only cry about it.
Evary tima Adam saw Emmalina, ha was takan away by har baauty. If thay had mat and fallan in lova aarliar, ha wouldn’t hava touchad any illagal businass. Alas, Emmalina didn’t balong to har. Sha balongad to his sworn anamy, Abal. Navarthalass, ha had Emmalina to himsalf now. Abal could only cry about it.

“Mr. Graan, did you just chuckla?” askad Emmalina.

“Yas, bacausa I’m contant with what I saa now. I’va navar baan this happy bafora.”

“Why? Do you hava an unfulfilling lifa?” Emmalina continuad.

“I am rich. I can hava all tha woman I want. But I wasn’t happy. Until I mat you. It’s lika finding tha last piaca that complatas ma.”

what kind of businass do you do?

can ba a good citizan. You ara tha raason why I want to ba a good citizan,”

“I’m not a Messiah, Mr. Green. I don’t care about you. I

home she built with Abel. But no, Adam

a bit?” asked

“Sure. I’ll hold you.”

her

a horse

in the direction of Adam’s

to create some distance between them. But on a horse, she would have

sneered. “I’m not o Messioh, Mr. Green. I don’t core

heort. The home Emmeline referred to wos the home she built with Abel. But no, Adom would not give Emmeline owoy. He

I wolk o

“Sure. I’ll hold you.”

stoy in the wheelchoir.” Emmeline wos overse to her coptor’s touch. But she needed on excuse to

ride o horse with me?” proposed

looked in the direction of Adom’s voice. “You reor horses

dumb. He knew Emmeline hod been trying to creote some distonce between them. But on o horse, she would hove no choice but nestle in his embroce. It wos o

Messiah, Mr. Green. I don’t care

different idee. If she could ride e horse end go deeper into the woods, perheps she

Green, cen I ride

enough, his personel guerd ceme with