The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Daniel said. “Of course not. Let’s do it. It’s not like I’m afraid of him.

Doris frowned. “Seriously? You guys wanted to play basketball now while in suits?”

“That’s right! Take care of my jacket. Waylon tossed the jacket to Doris. He walked straight into the court.

Daniel had no choice but to follow him. He took off his jacket and gave it to Doris too.

Doris asked worriedly. “Mr. Daniel, are you sure about it? Can you do it?”

Daniel refuted, “How could you question a man’s ability? Do I look like I am losing?”

Doris fell silent. Alright. I shouldn’t have said anything.

“Hey! Do you mind if someone joins you guys?” Waylon asked the boys on the court.

turned around. They were high schoolers, and they were tall. Both of them were about 511″ tall. When Waylon walked closer, he

excitedly.

rolled them up. He said, “Count me

continued, saying, “You guys shall team. up, and we can start the game.”

boys accepted the

watched the match from

was named Waylon. Waylon feinted the ball and tossed it to

not get to dodge the ball. It hit his face. It was painful, but he was not injured. For a split second, I thought that Waylon had done that on purpose. However, I have no evidence! We are playing basketball; it’s normal to get hit by

from shooting the ball. He

opponent praised, “Damn! You’ve got

a pity that

shut his mouth. He is talking

game started, and the boy got the ball and shot. Waylon blocked the ball again and tossed it

it became stronger and faster when it appeared in front of Daniel. Daniel was startled. What the hell is this? How did he make a pass like this? The

“What are you doing? You

not make a fuss about the pain he felt from the pass. The