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.

of average build, strong, and with a

had once abducted Emmeline and faced a severe beating from Abel and Benjamin. Abel couldn’t help but wonder why Diesel was here. Did he also have

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 while watching Diesel enter James‘

employee training matters with Vernon, Emmeline hailed a cab and headed straight. to the driving school to complete

live or six in the evening, she noticed Abel had thoughtfully prepared dinner. It consisted of several

apron, he 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 meal

his smile concealed something. She inquired, “You appear to have something on your mind. Is

is going smoothly, orders are pouring in, and I couldn’t

felt reassured, believing his explanation was more than

with Albus ensures Aunt Kimberly’s

“When are you planning to visit

a chair and replied, “Let’s review the schedule for next week.

handle something on her behalf. A shadow crossed her mind,

the table and said. If someone’s been missing for two months, the chances of them still being alive are next to

once school starts. What crime has

like she was talking about Albus. His hand holding the fork quivered

day, Luca drove Emmeline to

scheduled their wedding for the coming month.

to Abel for letting us use the apartment. I wouldn’t have