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?”

retorted. Tm Abel Ryker. My name

sup

name said

teasing you,” Abel consoled her, hugging her tightly. “I am Abel Ryker, only

don’t mind

was taken aback by her

this is what I

fall into an unexpected silence,

down her face.

and settled on the sofa. With a strain in his voice, he implored, “Please

“I was simply stating the truth. With the company about to launch. you’ll be swamped and exhausted. I won’t be able

“If I need a caretaker,

“But-

continue, he leaned down and silenced her with a kiss,

off at RetroWave Advertisements before returning

walked in, he was

impeccably clean, which was pleasing.

him uncomfortable was the addition

furrowed his brow

of expense receipts, and

opposite desk. Abel

responded, “It’s Alana’s. Mr. Yendall suggested moving it here, stating it would be more

with a serious expression as he took the receipts

for the truck from the

receipts and instructed, “Submit it to finance

cast a glance toward the door. “Mr. Yendall mentioned that from now on, all these receipts, ins and outs, should be