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?”

Tm Abel Ryker.

eyes welled sup with

name said it all–Abel

her, hugging her tightly. “I am

don’t mind if

taken aback

that this is

seeing Abel fall into an unexpected silence, Emmeline realized the impact

streamed down her

held her and settled on the sofa. With a strain in his voice, he implored, “Please don’t hurt me like

be able to stay by your side and take care of you. If you need

growled. “If I need

“But-

as she was about to continue, he leaned down

following morning. Abel dropped Emmeline off at RetroWave Advertisements

walked in, he was taken aback.

office was impeccably clean,

addition of an extra desk opposite his

furrowed his brow

of expense receipts, and requested

desk. Abel inquired. “Whose

moving it here, stating it would be more convenient for work.”

serious expression as he took the

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

signed the receipts and instructed,

cast a glance toward the door. “Mr. Yendall mentioned that from now on, all these receipts,