The Quadruplets Are Mine?

The Quadruplets Are Mine? Chapter 82

The man’s deep voice rang next to Emmeline’s ear. “It’s me, Abel!”

“Mm.” Emmeline felt a twinge in her nose and tears welling up in her eyes. She leaned gently onto his chest/

“I told you I’d pick you up. Why did you leave on your own?” Abel grumbled.

“I…” Emmeline stammered. “Help me remove the bag from my head.”

Abel grabbed the bag and pulled it but did not manage to remove it. The other end of the bag was fastened with string.

The thugs split into two groups. Four of them fought against Luca while the other three surrounded Abel.

With no other choice, Abel hugged Emmeline close to him with one arm and used the other to fight with the thugs.

In an unfortunate coincidence, he did not order the bodyguards to follow him tonight because he did not want to create a spectacle.

“Put me down,” Emmeline said. “You’re fighting at a disadvantage.”

“No,” Abel said. “You’ll become a hostage if they get their hands on you.”

Emmeline thought it made sense. She hugged Abel’s neck tightly with both her arms.

One of the thugs seized the opportunity and used a dagger to stab Emmeline’s back.

“Emma!”

around abruptly. The dagger missed Emmeline’s back but drew a

“Ugh!” Abel grunted softly.

could smell blood. “Mr.

only skin-deep. Hug

spoke, the three thugs rushed up

locations from their voices. Supporting her body weight on Abel’s body, she lifted herself up and

hit the thugs accurately this time. The thugs yelped in pain

same time, Abel

to the ground and stepped on his face

facing the ground. “We followed her for some time because we thought

one more chance to tell me the

bail him out. If he told Abel the truth, he would be

one hired us! We really acted on

have a death wish!” Abel stomped the thug twice and

caught up to them and kicked each of

he did that, he did

thugs. All seven

his hands. “What should we do about

one of their arms

“Yes, Mr. Ryker!”

the right

others fell to their knees