The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Back at The Precipice, Emmeline’s eyes were swelling after she cried.

Abel teased her, “You’re so ugly. If I knew this, I wouldn’t bring you back.”

Emmeline sniffed. “You promised to drink with me. If you don’t drink, you’re a puppy!”

“Alright, I’ll drink with you!”

“Yes, drink it!” Emmeline shouted, “You won’t do anything to me anyway!”

“What about you?” Abel narrowed his eyes. “You can’t do anything to me!”

“Don’t worry!” Emmeline said, “I’ll fall asleep if I’m drunk. I won’t do anything to you!”

“Then let’s drink!” Abel said, “Drink until you’re satisfied!”

Kendra did not say anything when she saw them like this.

She warmed the dishes again, put the wine on the table, and went upstairs to coax Quincy.

Abel filled the wine for Emmeline and himself.

“No matter what,

Abel responded, “I’ll accompany

glass after another, Emmeline, who was not good at drinking, was

eyes. She was still moaning and yelling, “Drink! Keep going,

​​you drank too much.” Abel picked her up. “You can’t cure

not drunk.” Emmeline put her arms around his neck. “I can drink

you drink

I feel better after drinking more. I

making trouble with yourself? Do you think drinking

to be sober anymore. I want

Abel was speechless.

her on the bed in the guest room, and changed her

she was in the guest room. She burst into tears. “I don’t want to sleep in the guest room. I want to sleep with you. I want you to

her. “I’ll ask Kendra to

with tears in her

you or not, I care about you

know. It’s because you’re embarrassed. You

are you talking about? What

should care about