The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Mr. Abel,” Alana was frowning, and she yelled, “it’s painful!”

He pushed her away as if he were trash. “I thought you didn’t know what pain was.”

She remained silent because she did not know what he found out; all she could do was keep her mouth shut.

“Tell me,” he said furiously, “why did you disguise yourself and sneak into the Ryker Residence that day?”

She looked down and bit her lips.

“Abel, what do you mean?” Benjamin asked in doubt, “Are you saying that she was at the party?”

“Yes,” he answered, “I suspect that she did something back then.”

“Then, Emma…”

“It’s not me!” Alane yelled, “I’m not that capable! She was being shot, and I didn’t even know how to use a gum!”

you!” Abel asked

words. How did he guess that Adam was the

her heavy training. He promised to make her an assassin. And the basic requirement was to have a strong mentality. She was sent here to get used to humiliation. And it was

down and said, “I

his bodyguards the other

and look at you; do

course not!” He gritted his teeth and said, “I cut off three of your fingers; you

still love you even if you cut off my arm! I’ve totally put everything behind me; I just wanted

“Shut the f*ck up!”

your words; that’s why a lot

then?” She was still crying. Her tears were true; she was crying because she feared that this man would cut off three more of her

was right; enraging this man

I find anything fishy about you, you better

to let her go this easily. She got up and tumbled her way

place with all sorts of unknown threats. He would not be dumb and corner her in here, even though she had caused