The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Abel was James‘ savior. Abel had pulled him from the looming shadows across the street.

James Hudson, a former mercenary who had narrowly escaped an assassination attempt five years prior, found sanctuary in Centennial. It was Abel who, by a chance encounter, had saved his life, leading James to adopt a low–key existence as a merchant specializing in audio and video products. Beneath this seemingly ordinary facade, he discreetly maintained his involvement in the black market arms trade through his previous connections.

Abel and James seldom crossed paths. Their interactions were limited. However, the current predicament involving Emma left Abel grappling for a solution.

“Are you sure you want to go through with this?” James inquired.

“I can’t simply stand by and watch the person I love suffer most, Abel replied. I have no other choice.”

“In light of you saving my life,” James assured. “I won’t accept a single cent from 200,000. I pledge to manage it discreetly and without a trace.”

“Agreed!” Abel nodded. “200,000, I’ll deliver it to you later.”

After their discussion, Abel said his goodbyes and exited James‘ shop.

James did not see him off.

As Abel approached his car, he noticed a familiar figure passing by. Curious, he turned around and caught sight of a wolf tattoo on the person’s left arm.

moment, Abel’s memory raced–a person of average build, strong, and with a wolf tattoo on the

same Diesel had once abducted Emmeline and faced a severe beating from Abel and Benjamin. Abel couldn’t

into his car, Abel purchased a bottle of mineral water from a nearby shop. As he took a sip, he discreetly used the bottle to partially obscure his face

hailed a cab and headed straight.

It consisted of several vegetarian dishes and the fragrant

embraced her, playfully spun her around, then gently placed her back on the ground and affectionately ruffled her hair. “You’ve had a busy day, babe. Let’s savor this

smile concealed something. She inquired, “You appear to have something on your mind. Is there something you’re not telling me?”

“Where did you get that idea? Production is going smoothly,

Emmeline felt reassured, believing his explanation

Spending two hundred thousand to deal with Albus ensures Aunt

you planning to visit Sandwell? I need to collect

her in pulling out a chair and replied, “Let’s review the schedule for next week. I need to make a

school resumed. It dawned on her that Abel would likely handle something on her

said. If someone’s been missing for two months, the

to see her once school starts. What crime has she

referring to Ysabel, it sounded to Abel like she was talking about Albus. His

day, Luca drove Emmeline to RetroWave

had scheduled their wedding for

letting us use the apartment. I wouldn’t have known