The Quadruplets Are Mine? Chapter 112

Emmeline arrived at the Impérial Palace about forty minutes later.

Abel was already fading in and out of consciousness.

He thought he was dreaming when he saw Emmeline in front of him. He stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly.

“Emma, do you still care about me?”

“Look at what I’ve done, Emma.”

“I’d rather die, Emma…”

“You’ve had too much to drink,” Emmeline said with a frown. “I’ll send you home.”

“I’m not drunk. I’ve never felt any

more sober. Emma…”

Emmeline shoved him away. “Let go

of me! Everyone’s watching!”

I didn’t see anything! Lúca turned his head away, but the customers around him were staring at him.

Luca tried to disperse the crowd. “Hey, move along, you guys. Don’t tell me you’ve never seen that before.”

The other customers thought, I’ve never seen such a dramatic performance before!

“Please forgive me, Emma…”

Emmeline’s face and forced his lips over

“Mmh! Abel!”

in public!

Abel was totally into it. He hugged her

anymore. She pinched a certain spot on

out

out from the alcohol. He quickly

was crushed by

home,” Emmeline

panting hard. She lifted

and wiped her mouth.

her and

It stung.

“Where to?” Luca asked.

“Ryker’s Mansion, of course!”

Louise, Mr. Ryker can’t go back to Ryker Mansion now it’ll be

grandfather sees

him back to the café then. I’ll

balcony, Adam’s face sank as he watched Emmeline,

long while later, he took out an exquisite steel

needle from one of his injured

sure who used

now,

had seen that

to someone named… Waylon

time they returned to the café, the triplets

brought Abel

at Emmeline. “Teave Mr. Ryker in your eare, Ms. Louise. I’ll be waiting in the parking lot across the street.

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