The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1281 The Winner Gives the Loser Three Slaps

It was too late even if Sonia regretted it.

She could only watch with jealousy as Abel held Emmeline in his arms and trained her for over ten minutes.

For a moment, she consoled herself, imagining that the woman in Abel’s arms right then was herself. But with a thud of the cue ball hitting and a click as it dropped into the pocket, Sonia snapped back to reality.

She could dream all she wanted, but the woman in Abel’s arms still wouldn’t be her.

Emmeline Louise! Sonia mused as a malicious grin flashed across her eyes. Let’s see if you can remain smug after I defeat you!

“Alright, shall we begin?” Emmeline asked nonchalantly.

She had already figured out that if Abel continued to teach her like this, Sonia might faint on the spot.

Maybe it’s better not to annoy her further.

“Alright,” Sonia said with a stern face. “How do you want to compete?”

of three games?” proposed

best of three it is,” Sonia agreed. “What’s the

to play for?” Emmeline asked

only fear was that what she could come up with might

the loser three slaps!” growled

pool, even with Abel’s guidance. She hadn’t practiced the techniques, so it was like going into battle unprepared. But Sonia was different; she had been

special training and competitions in Melvania. So, defeating a “rookie” like Emmeline would be a piece of

Emmeline said. “The winner gets to give the loser three slaps. May

said, “each of us at a separate table, clean break, and we take turns winning

assistant coaches each served one

the two of them moved away from the pool table. Tony whispered, “Mr. Abel, this doesn’t look

took a leisurely puff, and smiled. “Just

from his cigarette and fell silent, his gaze fixed on

issue. However, he had witnessed Sonia’s skills, which were

was his first time seeing Emmeline play, and it was evident that she wasn’t a professional. So Tony couldn’t help but worry. “Mr. Abel, I’m

Ryker chuckled. “Chill