The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Waylon! Save Me!

Oscar hosted a baisquer at the old mansion, and everyone gathered in joy.

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Robert sat at the head of the table with Waylon, Abel, and Emmeline by his side, while Oscar sat next to Robert with Maxwell and Alondra by his side.

The couple had never received such treatment before, and they couldn’t stop smiling throughout the evening.

Ring, ring, ring… Waylon’s phone rang. It was a call from Doris.

Waylon quickly got up and walked to the side to answer the phone.

“Darling,” came the gentle and soothing voice of Doris from the other end. “I’m going to Starhill Garden to pack some things that the kids and I usually use. Can you come and pick me up after you’re done with your business?”

“Sure, but why won’t you wait for me to go together?” Waylon asked. “It’s quite late to go out alone.”

“It’s not even nine yet,” Doris said sweetly. “And I want to finish quickly so I can go back and tuck the kids in bed.”

“Alright, just be careful,” Waylon said. “I’ll come to pick you up as soon as I’m done.”

“Okay, you go ahead,” Doris replied obediently and then hung up the phone.

a taxi

take them to Macsen Villa. She wouldn’t be coming to

a song as she entered. These past few weeks had been filled with good news, and she was in a very cheerful

close the security gate, a burly man wearing a mask

security gate behind him and then

you? What do you want?” Doris was taken aback when she saw the man and

that she would encounter a criminal

black tower, sneered. “Give me all the 100 you have on

on me,” Doris said, leaning against the wall, her face

law. If you act recklessly, the law won’t spare

The man said menacingly from under his mask. “I just got out of prison,

you been locked up for so long that you

phones now? I don’t have any cash on me. How about

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hell” The man replied. “You’ll know exactly who I am

the impossible. Doris furrowed her brows nervously. “Besides transferring money to you, I have no

give me your face!” The man said. “I have a habit: if I don’t get

face and crouched down. “Please don’t, I’m going to

man grabbed her and slammed

desserts she

you giving me the money or not?” The man grabbed her again, his tone menacing. “If you don’t. Fil mess you up

not that I won’t give it to you.” Doris panted. “I

with pretty women. I’ll let you in on the truth. My wife gave me a cuckold because she was beautiful, and I ended up in prison for assault!