The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1473 I No Longer Have That Heart

Abel glanced at the time in his backyard home. It was half past noon.

At this moment, Emma should be at the banquet.

Abel chuckled to himself. He poured himself half a glass of white wine and downed it in one. gulp.

A spicy sensation traveled down his throat and warmed his chest, bringing him great pleasure.

Abel wouldn’t have another glass; he wouldn’t allow himself to get drunk.

The banquet ended at two o’clock in the afternoon, and Emmeline returned to her parents” house.

She took off the gold ring and thought about throwing it from the third floor.

After some consideration, she realized it wouldn’t be right because the ring was bought by Abel. She couldn’t throw it away.

But where should I wear it? None of her ten fingers were suitable. She decided to place it in the jewelry box.

She didn’t want those three dresses, not a single one. She picked up the clothes and stuffed them into the trash can.

The trash can couldn’t hold everything. What should I do?

Right, throw them downstairs.

And that suitcase, it was so eye–catching and looked disturbingly conspicuous.

It wasn’t hers either, and she didn’t want it. She decided to drag it downstairs as well.

What else? What else? What else?

Emmeline paced back and forth in the hallway.

She wanted to throw everything away.

“Emma. Hannah suddenly noticed her sister’s unus

and was startled. She

the bedroom, and whispered, ‘Emma, what’s wrong

her head and squatted on the floor. “I want to die.”

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sobbed loudly, tears streaming down, frightening Hannah, who held

suddenly rang. It was

at home, but

the terrace

asked. “Is

her,” Maxwell said coldly. “I’ll take care of her.”

need to know if Emma is safe, Abel said weakly.

said. “Hannah is

“That’s good. Please keep an eye on her. Last time, she cut her wrist…

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Emma again,” Maxwell said, “but

“What? Tell me.”

low voice, find a wife and bring her home.”

“Not in a month, not even in ten years. I

Maxwell held the phone,

the

Abel treated the client to pasta at the

pasta until nine o’clock

since Abel had eaten any pasta. Drinking on an empty stomach, he soon felt the

took Abel back to his home at Ryker Group.

hadn’t slept a wink the previous

softly, tucked him

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1473 I No Longer Have That Heart