The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1410 I’ll Take Your Bad Temper

Chapter 1410 I’ll Take Your Bad Temper

Emmeline took a moment to contemplate and then inquired, “So, what should I do?”

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“You should consider undergoing professional training. It’s a high–demand industry in your city for the future,” Brandon replied.

Emmeline nodded, recognizing the ample opportunities for marketing training and a significant gap to be filled.

“If I decide to accept, what should I do next?”

“Come over to my place for a week of intensive closed–door training.” he suggested.

Emmeline’s eyes lit up, and she exclaimed with delight, “So, I’ll be your student? Thank you for offering me this opportunity, but am I truly qualified?”

Brandon chuckled. I’m very selective when choosing my apprentices, and you passed the test.”

“Alright, Mr. Wyan, Emmeline said happily. “I will cherish this opportunity!”

After ending the call, she left the study. Abel remarked. I didn’t expect you to be so mature for your age.

Emmeline pouted, saying. Why not? Can’t I have my own aspirations?”

“I was talking about you being so headstrong and not heeding my advice. Abel playfully teased her, “You’re not as obedient as someone like Alana!”

“Abel!” Emmeline jumped up. “Do you find your life too boring?”

Abel glanced at her and finally realized that he had provoked her. It turned out that her sulking stemmed from this

“Are you jealous?” He chuckled, leaning in to look at her flushed face.

Emmeline puffed up like an irate little lion. “Jealous? Me? Who do you think you are?”

Abel playfully retorted. Tm Abel Ryker. My name speaks for itself.”

Emmeline’s

eyes welled sup

with tears.

said it all–Abel Ryker.

Abel consoled her, hugging her tightly. “I am

wiped away her tears and said, “Who cares? I don’t mind if you love

aback by

that this is what I fear the

fall into an unexpected silence, Emmeline

streamed down

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Take Your Bad

the sofa. With a strain in his

the company about to launch. you’ll be swamped and exhausted. I won’t be able

I need a caretaker, I will hire

“But-

leaned down and

dropped Emmeline off at RetroWave Advertisements before returning

office.

soon as he walked in, he was

was impeccably clean, which

addition of an extra

furrowed his

of expense receipts, and requested Abel’s signature on

the opposite desk. Abel inquired. “Whose desk is

“It’s Alana’s. Mr. Yendall suggested moving it here, stating it would

with a serious expression as

for the truck from the

affixed.

the receipts and instructed, “Submit it to finance

glance toward the door. “Mr. Yendall mentioned that from now on, all

anger flashed across his face. “How dare he!”

came to give you a