The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1410 I’ll Take Your Bad Temper

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.

welled sup

his name said it all–Abel Ryker.

Abel consoled her, hugging her tightly. “I am Abel Ryker, only for

wiped away her tears and said, “Who cares? I don’t mind if you love someone else; we can’t be together anyway

aback by her

one, don’t you know that this is

into an unexpected silence, Emmeline realized the impact of her words.

down her face.

sofa. With a strain in his voice, he implored, “Please don’t hurt me

won’t be able to stay by your side and take care of you. If you need

such things!” Abel growled. “If I

“But-

as she was about to continue, he leaned down and silenced her

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he walked in,

was impeccably clean, which was

him uncomfortable was the addition of an

furrowed his

of expense receipts, and requested Abel’s

the opposite desk. Abel inquired. “Whose desk is this?”

suggested moving it here, stating it

remained silent with a serious expression as

fuel receipts for the truck from the previous day, with

signed the receipts and

door. “Mr. Yendall mentioned that from now on, all these

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