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.

later, Doris took a taxi

up some things here and take them to Macsen Villa. She wouldn’t

past few weeks had been filled with good news, and she was in a very cheerful mood,

close the security gate, a burly man

locked the security gate behind him and then used a brick to smash the surveillance

are you? What do you want?” Doris was taken aback when she saw

she would encounter a criminal right at her

who stood before her like a black tower, sneered. “Give me all the 100 you have on

have any cash on me,” Doris said, leaning against the wall, her face turning pale

This is a society ruled by law.

nonsense!” The man said menacingly from under his mask. “I just got out of prison, edt of money to eat, drink, and have fun with women. Now, hand me

cash!” Doris pleaded. “Have you been locked up for so long that

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

Waylon! Save

to hell” The man replied. “You’ll know exactly who I am if I let you do

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

give me your face!” The man said. “I have a habit: if I don’t get the money, I’ll take someone’s face as compensation. Consider

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

I’ll kill you!” The man grabbed her and

and desserts she had enjoyed at Nightfall Cafe in the afternoon

his tone menacing. “If you don’t. Fil mess you up and then throw

give it to you.” Doris panted. “I really don’t have any cash! You’re doing this

on purpose? I have a problem with pretty women. I’ll let you in on the truth. My