The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Abel held Emmeline’s hand and led her directly to the billiards room after swiping their membership cards at the front desk.

The area was a large hall with six billiard tables, and there was no one else inside.

As Tony personally escorted them, two accompanying ladies greeted Abel and Emmeline.

“Take care of Mr. Abel and Madam,” Tony instructed the two females, emphasizing the term. “Madam.”

He was concerned that the two accompanying ladies would be attracted to the charming. Abel.

This was their usual strategy.

Abel’s wife possessed formidable martial arts skills.

These two accompanying ladies must not provoke her.

To be honest, as soon as they laid eyes on Abel, the two females accompanying Emmeline. were captivated by his charisma.

Wasn’t this man incredibly attractive?

They had always considered Tony attractive, but when he stood next to Abel, Tony paled in comparison!

This man not only had physical handsomeness, but he also exuded an exceptional aura.

There was a tremendous sense of dominance and a regal presence that he concealed.

other than Abel who

they realized it could only be

handsome men were always

by his wife.

at her; she was also breathtakingly beautiful. They

the two escorting ladies respectfully

setting up the tripod and asking, “Who will start?”

wife,” Abel replied, taking the cue stick, thoroughly chalking it, and

back.” Emmeline gracefully bent over the

aiming at the

fell into the

the four individuals standing

see that Emmeline not only knew

were so good at billiards, I would have brought you

not being humble, but I’ve only played a few times with Waylon, and occasionally I can make

can tell if someone is good

if I tell

remarked. “You pocketed three balls with

me continue, Emmeline said, bending down again. “Let’s see if I can

she pocketed

this guessing? Who would believe that?” Abel

played with Waylon a few

Tony exclaimed. “My sister-in-law

two more balls, but if she