The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Emmeline took a moment to contemplate and then inquired, “So, what should I do?”

“You should consider undergoing professional training. It’s a high–demand industry in your city for the future,” Brandon replied.

Emmeline nodded, recognizing the ample opportunities for marketing training and a significant gap to be filled.

“If I decide to accept, what should I do next?”

“Come over to my place for a week of intensive closed–door training.” he suggested.

Emmeline’s eyes lit up, and she exclaimed with delight, “So, I’ll be your student? Thank you for offering me this opportunity, but am I truly qualified?”

Brandon chuckled. I’m very selective when choosing my apprentices, and you passed the test.”

“Alright, Mr. Wyan, Emmeline said happily. “I will cherish this opportunity!”

After ending the call, she left the study. Abel remarked. I didn’t expect you to be so mature for your age.

Emmeline pouted, saying. Why not? Can’t I have my own aspirations?”

“I was talking about you being so headstrong and not heeding my advice. Abel playfully teased her, “You’re not as obedient as someone like Alana!”

“Abel!” Emmeline jumped up. “Do you find your life too boring?”

Abel glanced at her and finally realized that he had provoked her. It turned out that her sulking stemmed from this

“Are you jealous?” He chuckled, leaning in to look at her flushed face.

Emmeline puffed up like an irate little lion. “Jealous? Me? Who do you think you are?”

playfully retorted. Tm Abel Ryker.

sup with tears.

his name said it

hugging her tightly. “I am Abel Ryker, only

tears and said, “Who cares? I don’t mind if you

aback by

know that this

into an unexpected silence, Emmeline realized

streamed down

the sofa. With a strain in his

truth. With the company about to launch. you’ll be swamped and exhausted. I won’t be able to stay by your side and take care of you. If you

such things!” Abel growled. “If I need a caretaker, I

“But-

she was about to continue, he leaned

morning. Abel dropped Emmeline off at RetroWave Advertisements before returning

as he walked in, he was

office was impeccably clean,

what made him uncomfortable was the addition of an extra

his brow

expense receipts, and requested Abel’s signature on

the opposite desk. Abel inquired. “Whose desk

promptly responded, “It’s Alana’s. Mr. Yendall suggested moving it here, stating

with a serious expression as he took the receipts from

the fuel receipts for the truck from the previous day, with the handler’s

the receipts and instructed, “Submit it

the door. “Mr. Yendall mentioned that from now on, all these receipts, ins and