The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Luca pulled out the wine-red fishtail dress from his embrace.

“You really are something else. Can’t even bother to wrap it up, do you?”

Adrien reached out to take the dress and awkwardly stuffed it into his own embrace. There was just nowhere else to put it.

With the wine-red dress tucked away, Adrien made his way back to his luxury car.

Luca’s Land Rover had disappeared from sight, but Adrien’s Rolls Royce Wraith quickly caught up as his driver hit the gas pedal, speeding off into the distance.

At noon, Abel took Emmeline to the Majestic Bar.

Adrien had already reserved a private room and was waiting inside. The table was adorned with a variety of drinks, desserts, and fruits.

Two hostesses sat on either side of Adrien, one feeding him grapes and the other pouring him drinks. They fawned over him, making him feel like a king.

When Abel and Emmeline walked in, Adrien pushed the two hostesses away and stood up to greet them. The women looked surprised and greedily eyed the two men standing at the door.

“Oh my, two handsome guys just walked in!” exclaimed one of the hostesses. “And one is even more handsome than the other!”

As the hostesses approached, one of them reached for Emmeline’s hand and said in a flirtatious tone, “Hey there, how about I keep you company and we have a drink together?”

me instead. I’ll do

lost, both of you!” Abel barked,

disappointment, feeling rejected by

one of the hostesses persisted. “If you’re here, it’s because you want to have a good time. What’s the fun in turning down people left and

enough!” Abel cut in, his face stern

looked at each other, exchanging perplexed glances. Was there really

out!” Abel repeated, his tone growing sharper. “Don’t you

realizing Abel was serious, the two

Adrien, are

waved his hand, “Just let them

and huffed before

the sofa, “Abel,

and they settled onto the

a single panda eye towards her, “you’re still just a kid, so no alcohol for you. Help yourself to the fruit

nodded obediently, “Okay, thank

Adrien took the opportunity to rub her small

to resist, just glaring

hid his face behind the wine glass and winked at

Abel pulled Emmeline over.

drink if you want