The Quadruplets Are Mine?

The Quadruplets Are Mine? Chapter 387

Alana was almost scared to death, paralyzed on the ground, too frightened to move.

Abel casually grabbed a bottle of white wine from his side and “smack!” threw it in front of Alana.

The bottle exploded right in front of Alana’s face, sending icy cold alcohol and sharp glass fragments flying all over her face.

She screamed in pain under the duct tape.

She felt as if her face had been punctured by countless small cuts, and the wounds were throbbing with excruciating pain from the sting of the alcohol.

Abel, you are ruthless!

Tears welled up in Alana’s eyes.

Abel strode over and kicked Alana’s face with the tip of his leather shoe.

“Did you ever think this day would come when you schemed against me five years ago?” Abel sneered.

Alana couldn’t speak.

But Abel didn’t want to hear her excuses. This woman always had something slick to say, and he had no interest in listening..

“Umph, umph,” Alana could only bow her head and beg for mercy.

“Begging for mercy? Too late!” Abel sneered. “You schemed against me, my wife, and my children. You knew what was coming!”

Alana shook her head frantically.

She knew Abel was ruthless, but she never thought it would come to this.

for you, didn’t they? You’re quite skilled, aren’t you?” Abel chuckled. “Who’s backing you

head, refusing

anything, she would only end up in an

Adam?” Abel furrowed his

shook her head

with him slowly, but as for you, we’ll end it today.

eyes flashed with murderous

lay on the ground like

was this Hellish Asura, Abel, going to do to

eyes filled with

Abel spoke

an old kitchen knife from the

a worn-out kitchen

“N-no, no!” Alana cried.

already leaked out from

really don’t bother

the knife to cut the

think of the three innocent lives lost in Brookwater Village, I can’t help but want to

if I kill you now, they won’t come

“Three lives, three innocent

Alana, how could you be

filled with

escape

put away the knife and chopped off two of Alana’s

blood, and