The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Abel grabbed the man and pushed him out of the elevator. The working girl who had just been abandoned by the man looked at Abel, who was disguised as a blonde now, wide–eyed.

She was shocked to see the blonde’s hairy legs. Abel paused and glared at her, “What are you looking at?” She pointed at his legs and said, “Girl, you need to shave your legs.”

Abel glanced at his legs and shrugged. “I don’t think so. You have no idea how liberating it is to let your hair grow as nature intends.”

He turned on his heel and walked toward the lounge. Men and women gathered here for drinks and entertainment. If they felt like it, guests could bring the working girls out to get a room.

The lounge was dimly–lit, and the smell of cigarettes and alcohol filled the air. Abel frowned. He wondered why men would waste their time at this place. There had to be better things to do than wasting time here.

He usually visited Section A in the Imperial Palace for a drink or two only. It was the first time he entered this exclusive lounge area.

was sitting by a table with a bunch of men and a working girl. She was scantily clad, and the men were touching her all over, but she did not seem to

take it slow, alright?” She was smiling sweetly. One of the men laughed. “How could you ask me to take it

Murphy family kicked her out. He walked away and sat down by

Abel, seemingly tipsy. The man looked at Abel

The man tried to touch Abel’s face, but Abel pushed his hand away. He smiled drily, “My name

into his arms. Abel avoided him, “Let’s take it

time?” The man chuckled. “Well, I am honored.” Abel took a deep breath and tried to sound feminine, “Why don’t we

make sure you enjoy every minute of being with

He would have punched this man if he was not disguised as a working girl here. He decided he

drink. It did not take long for the man to pass out drunk. Abel said to him, “It’s getting uncomfortable here.