The Quadruplets Are Mine?

The Quadruplets Are Mine? Chapter 161

Emmeline had no plans of using the restroom; instead, she intended to go outside and give those two a chance to get more comfortable with each other.

Janie appeared very reserved when she was with Benjamin, and there was no hint of her

flamboyant personality at all.

As Emmeline turned on the faucet, she hummed a nursery rhyme

while washing her hands.

“You seem to be very happy today!” came a cold voice from behind.

Upon hearing that, Emmeline’s head whipped around.

Abel covered her mouth and pulled her into a cubicle, locking the door with a click.

“Hey, what do you want to do?” Emmeline muffled her words through Abel’s hand.

Emmeline’s first instinct was to retaliate, but once she realized who it was, she relaxed as she remembered the ointment he had given her the night before.

Abel enveloped her slender waist with his arms and pinned her to the wall, his towering stature looming over her.

His thumb brushed against her lips as he asked, “What do you

think I should do?”

“How am I supposed to know?”

Only then die Emmeline notice the suppressed anger in his eyes, and asked in a panic, “Why are you bere?”

Abel snorted coldly, “Am I not allowed to be here? Are you afraid that I’ll see it?”

“Huh?” Emmeline was confused

and didn’t understand what he

was referring to.

bowed his

you

not bad

mo

“What do you mean?”

a cold laugh and sneered, “On one hand, you have Adrien waiting for you, and now you have Benjamin here with you. Occasionally, you even find the time to hook up with me. It seems like the rumor that caused an

suddenly changed as she asked herself,

you mean

understand what I’m saying? Are you playing

a despicable

any longer, Emmeline broke free from his restraint, and elbowed him in the

then quickly reached out and took hold

training. If you do

I

way. Abel Ryker, I insist that you

me angry. Why should I apologize

eyes filled with tears and she spoke in a sharp tone, “I’ll say it one more time! Abel

for a moment as he stared blankly at the fiercely

extent of

on the verge

exploding.

had just said those in a fit of

could explain himself at this point, as there seemed to be no

So.

against the soft but unyielding lips in front of

herself powerless against his embrace, which felt as

thoroughly ravaged her lips

“Emma, sor…”

“Smack!”

strike to his cheek, Emmeline forcefully

leaning against the sink in a state

returned to the dining table.