The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1280 Hubby, Teach Me 

“Face is something you give yourself,” Emmeline replied, “not something others bestow upon you.

“I just wanted to learn from Mr. Abel because he plays basketball so well,” Sonia said, “but Mr. Abel treats us like enemies.”

“Isn’t that the case?” Abel sneered, “Nightfall Cafe caused trouble, and there was an incident. in Dracovia. Are we not enemies?”

Sonia’s face turned pale as she said, “Mr. Abel, I apologize for what happened at Nightfall Cafe. It was my mom who saw me injured during the race and acted out of concern for me. I know I was wrong, but what do you mean by the incident in Dracovia? Mr. Abel, please don’t falsely accuse others. Even if we haven’t become a family, based on our past relationship, you shouldn’t say such things about me.”

“Calling you “light” would be an understatement,” Abel coldly sneered. “If I find out who is behind the incident in Dracovia, I won’t be as polite as I am today!”

Sonia remained silent.

Her mom had told her that the people sent to Dracovia had their limbs broken by Abel.

“Emma, the air here is not good.” Abel furrowed his brows and said, “Let’s go do something else.”

“Hold on,” Sonia said. “Since Mr. Abel refuses to teach me, can I learn from Ms. Louise about the overall situation?”

Abel was about to defend Emmeline, but she coldly laughed and said, “Miss Steiner is my defeated subordinate. What else does she want to learn?”

to you in the race,” Sonia’s face lifted, “but I believe that in table tennis, you may

just witnessed it; I am

is that it?” Sonia sneered, squinting

be afraid of?” Emmeline smiled and said, “Isn’t it just a game of table tennis? Although I

smiled and

“I’ll have my husband give me some pointers, and

face tightened as she fiercely said, “Fine, I’ll see how Mr. Abel can train Ms. Emmeline into a skilled player in such

shall we?” Emmeline smiled lightly, turning to

nodded. “I’m willing

black face and didn’t want to hear the two of

“husband” and “wife” was like a sharp sword, ruthlessly stabbing at her heart.

helped Emmeline choose a pool cue and handed her

practicing with them also set up

his tall figure pressing against her slender waist. He bent down, circling his arm around her waist, helping her grip the pool cue

this angle, shoot faster; keep your wrist steady; don’t shake. The ball can go

patiently explained it to Emmeline.

her, let him grip her arm, and hit the ball;

face turned black from

others were moved.

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