The Quadruplets Are Mine?

The Quadruplets Are Mine? Chapter 69

Before the young man could finish his sentence, Emmeline delivered a punch to each of his eyes.

Once his vision went dark, he felt a kick between his legs, and he immediately doubled over in pain.

“How dare you drug me, you b*stard!”

“Have mercy on me, Ms. Louise!” The young man did not expect Emmeline not to be affected by the drug. He knew he was in trouble.

“It’s too late to beg for mercy!”

Emmeline lifted her gown and sent the man flying with a roundhouse kick.

The man fell into a bush. Emmeline stomped the man’s head with a high heel, which caused him to grunt and pass out.

“What a softie.” Emmeline said derisively. “You can’t even fight, and you think you can set me up?”

She was worked up after exerting herself physically, and she felt the waves of desire becoming stronger again.

She quickly sat down in the gazebo and took several deep breaths, trying to make herself as calm as possible.

Meanwhile, Abel turned around and did not see Emmeline. He wondered where she went.

He went up to the three boys and asked them, “Where did your mommy go?”

“Mommy said the hall is getting warm, so she went to the garden to

get some fresh air,” Sun answered the question on behalf of his brothers.

“Be good boys. I’ll go and look for your

you, Mr. Ryker,” the three boys

“Mr. Ryker?”

stopped walking away. “Shouldn’t you

you’re not our daddy,”

be our father, but we have no

can only call

Star said.

call you Daddy, but fate is cruel!” the three boys said

what they said, but that was indeed the truth, and he could

said. Who can tell what will happen in the future? What if

turned around

walked into the garden.

anywhere, and

down the path while calling

Emma? Where are you?”

Abel looked down and saw a man next

crouched and held a finger to the

not dead… But what about Emmeline? What

more and

are you?”

and warm fall into his arms

“Emma…”

pair of cherry lips sealed his mouth, and a tongue began to seek out pleasure

Mmh…

He hugged Emmeline tightly with his

feel too good… Claim me, Abel, claim