The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Emmeline smiled wryly. “If only it were that easy. I can’t find that person at all. If I know where he is and ask him for the antidote, I’ll be willing to do anything for him. But where can I find him? That b*stard is nowhere to be found!”

The pastry chef said nothing.

Emmeline pressed her lips together. She took an ice pack from the freezer and went upstairs.

After seeing Emmeline disappear around the corner, the pastry chef went back to the kitchen.

He thought for a while and sent Adam a message. “Mr. Adam, I managed to find out something just now, but I don’t know if it’s important.”

Adam replied, “What is it? Tell me! I’m not in the mood to play games!”

“Mr. Abel is ill, but he needs an antidote instead of a doctor.”

“Okay. And then?”

“Ms. Louise was crying. She said ‘that person’ has the antidote, but she can’t find him.”

Adam grinned smugly. Yes, that’s true. I’m that man! But I can’t tell him.

Instead, he replied, “Is that all? Can’t you tell me the whole story in one message?”

that person

“…What else?”

do anything for the antidote.

actually say that? If I give her the antidote, will she do anything

this is my chance! But what would I make that

wanted was to have her make out with him and satisfy his urges, but

Ryker

was a lavish establishment occupying a large area. He

in assets, which

was only enough to acquire the place. He had to consider startup and

money, and

and realized he could not rely on Emmeline

antidote, he would

sipped wine as an idea gradually formed in

took his phone and

soon answered.

narrowed his gaze.

been waiting for your call, Mr. Adam,” the other person

our collaboration

can we collaborate?” the