The Quadruplets Are Mine? novel Chapter 340

The Quadruplets Are Mine? Chapter 340

In the end, Emmeline fell asleep with the remnants of her tears still on her face.

She only woke up at eight the following day.

“Ms. Louise! Ms. Louise!”

Sam was shouting loudly outside her room, “Are you taking this engagement thing seriously or not? Why are you still not up yet?”

“Yeah,” Daisy chipped in, “I’ve sent the triplets to school and come back, but you’re still not awake yet.”

Benjamin came down from the third floor, and he was buttoning up his shirt, “If she doesn’t want to get up, let her be. Isn’t it better for everyone that she calls off that engagement?”

Sam and Daisy thought about his words and found themselves kind of agreeing to them.

If Emmeline wanted to sleep in, they should let her be.

However, Emmeline suddenly gasped loudly, “Why didn’t you guys wake me up earlier? Look at the time now!”

The moment she opened the door of her room, the three of them barged in.

Benjamin was the first person she saw.

“Benjamin” Emmeline grabbed him, “Is is your idea? To stop them from waking me up?”

“Why would I do that?” Benjamin was wronged, “I have just woken up too, you know. Didn’t you see that I haven’t even washed my face?”

“So this is really not your idea?” Emmeline pouted and her brows shot up.

“It’s really not, Ms. Louise!” Benjamin spread out his hands.

“You better not lie,” Emmeline fumed, “I know that you’re trying to ruin things for me!”

“Ms. Louise,” Sam reminded her, “If you still want to make it to the engagement ceremony in time, you better go wash up now.”

“Yeah, she’s right,” Daisy sang along, “I will go make some

breakfast for you. Eat somé before you leave.”

“Ms. Louise!” Someone called out from downstairs, “Your dress is here. Mr. Adrien is already waiting in the car here.”

“Hey, the dress is here,” Daisy yelped, “You better get ready now.”

“Tell Adrien that I need an hour,” Emmeline said.

“An hour?” Daisy refuted her, “Isn’t your ceremony going to start at nine sharp?”

“So what if we are going to be late for half an hour?” Emmeline frowned, “Is it such a great travesty that I have overslept?”

“You’re always right,” Benjamin felt a headache, “This is just an engagement, anyway. It’s not like you’re going to marry for real now. There won’t be any problem if you are late.”

“Glad that you realize this!” Emmeline continued to complain as she disappeared into the washroom to wash herself.