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?”

I’ll do anything for you tonight, even if I have to

of you!” Abel barked, sending the

red lips in disappointment, feeling rejected

one of the hostesses persisted. “If you’re here, it’s because you

enough!” Abel cut in, his face stern

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

repeated, his tone

two women turned their pitiful gazes

are you

let them go,

huffed before swaying their hips out

“Abel, Emmett, please have

Emmeline’s hand and

just a kid, so no alcohol for you. Help yourself to the

“Okay, thank

Adrien took the opportunity

a loss, unable to

the wine glass and winked

Abel pulled Emmeline over.

just drink if you want to,