The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Emmeline’s heart sank into an abyss.

The car started, slowly driving out of the backyard and away from the Ryker Group.

It drove aimlessly, with only the earlier scene replaying in her mind.

Abel, how could you do this? Abel, have you been lying to me all along…”

Squeak! Crash!

A violent impact struck, and Emmeline’s world went black.

Benjamin never expected that Emmeline would be the one injured in the car accident at the intersection.

Having just returned from out of town, he witnessed the speeding vehicles crashing into the red light–running Ford Focus.

The driver’s compartment of the Ford Focus was severely deformed, and the driver was lying. unconscious on the dashboard, clinging to life.

Benjamin opened the passenger door, leaned in to check on the injured person, and was shocked to find that it was Emmeline.

Carefully, Benjamin carried her out and rushed to the hospital.

While driving, he dialed Abel’s phone.

The phone rang a few times but was rejected. He called again, only to receive a message that it was turned off.

“D’mn it!”

“Abel, what game are you playing?”

Benjamin cursed under his breath. Rejecting my call and turning off your phone when it’s a matter of life and death, Emmeline’s life.

Indeed, the rejection and plíone turned off were done by Alana.

the

hospital admitted her for emergency treatment. She had a mild concussion and a cut on her forehead, bleeding a lot, but her life was not in danger. She was

it was

police officer and went to Ryker Group’s house to find

was

closed last night, and the light slanted in,

and thought for a moment. Luca was by his side when he came

was extremely thirsty, feeling like smoke would come out of his throat.

about to go to the living room to pour some

who could

thought that came to his mind was

quickly picked up the phone and looked down. It was

did he call so early in the

lazily answered, ‘Good morning, Benjamin.”

scolded. “Are you still catching your breath,

early.” Abel furrowed his brows.

you know!”

Benjamin shouted. “Emma had a

paused. “What did you say? Benjamin, what

she’s in the

understand wh

was saying, but he couldn’t care less.

is Emma in?”

third floor of the neurosurgery department!”

Emma!

Emma!

in disarray, and his mind

and put them on,

bumped into Alana, who was holding a plate of pasta.

seemed not to have noticed her.