The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Janie’s face flushed crimson at the mere utterance of that sentence while Benjamin lowered his head, embarrassed.

Waylon retrieved a packet of medicine from his pocket containing only one solitary pill.

“Once you take this, you’ll be fine. After that, have the doctor evaluate you, and you should be able to leave the hospital.”

Having taken the pill. Benjamin passed it to Janie and went on to prepare a glass of warm water for her.

Janie crushed the pill between her teeth before swallowing it.

Waylon spoke softly to her, “I trust you to keep this a secret for me, alright?”

With a reassuring smile and a nod, Janie responded, “I understand, Mr. Waylon. Don’t worry.”

Once Abel and Waylon departed, Benjamin requested the doctor to reexamine Janic.

All of Janie’s vital signs showed no abnormalities, leaving the doctor perplexed, yet no questions were raised, and so Janie was cleared for release from the hospital just like that.

Stealthily, under the cloak of night, Osea’s mercenaries and their arsenals made their clandestine arrival at midnight.

The mercenaries and their arsenal gathered in the basement of The Precipice.

Abel did as he did on his previous covert rescue mission at the Imperial Palace–he displayed the floor plan of the Imperial Palace and briefed the mercenaries on the layout of each location, this time doing so. in Spanish.

the living quarters of the club owner. Emmeline was previously held captive in this

“Given the substantial daily inflix of patrons, our actions must be swift and precise while ensuring the safety of innocent bystanders. Any unnecessary involvement of civilians must be avoided at all costs. If the police are alerted and dispatched, the situation will rapidly escalate beyond

on the target’s whereabouts

suitable candidate to conduct the reconnaissance?” Benjamin inquired. -Tll handle it,” Abel asserted. “I am well–acquainted with the layouts

may not be wise for you to take on the task, Abel.

“I can assume the guise of a woman. Even if my cover is blown, it would be less likely to raise

couldn’t help but laugh. “A man disguised as a

and added, “This woman is exceptionally

I go instead?”

much shorter are you compared

speechless by

is indeed a predicament,” remarked Waylon, who happened to

to the foreign mercenaries who stood nearby. The mercenaries, unable to understand their words, watched intently as the three expressed their views

inspiration. “I can transform myself into

remarked, “At six feet, you’re practically reaching

“Let’s just make do with that. Frankly, I’d feel uneasy about assigning this task

as day breaks, find a

artist from Adelmar Studios. Following that, he quickly got in touch with a tailor specializing in custom–made clothing and

artist arrived and began transforming

custom–made long