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 are

not bad at

mo

“What do you mean?”

let out 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 uproar in Struyria five years ago wasn’t

changed as she asked herself, “What is this man talking

you mean by

don’t understand what I’m saying? Are you

a

free from his

dodged to the side, then quickly reached out and took hold of her elbow, drawing her back into

with military training. If you do not accept this as your

you are, I

a way. Abel Ryker, I insist that you apologize to me immediately

made me angry. Why should I apologize

in a sharp tone, “I’ll say it one more time!

a moment as he stared blankly at the

the extent of Emmeline’s anger,

on the

exploding.

had just said

explain himself at this point, as there

So.

his lips against the soft but

against his embrace, which felt as unyielding as a sturdy iron

after Abel had thoroughly ravaged her lips did he lift his

“Emma, sor…”

“Smack!”

fierce strike to his cheek, Emmeline forcefully shoved

was left leaning against the sink in a state

she returned to the dining table. Neither