The Quadruplets Are Mine? novel Chapter 519

Chapter 519 Interning in the CEO’s Office

Luca was stunned, to be honest, he had felt the same way before.

But he shook his head, "It's impossible."

Ms. Louise was still in Osea, and he had no idea whether she was alive or not.

"How could it be impossible?" Adrien insisted. "The more I think about it, the more it makes sense!"

Luca remained silent, but deep down he still believed it was impossible.

However, he couldn't help but feel excited at the prospect of Emmett being Ms. Louise. If it were true, he would bow down and apologize a hundred times.

Luca shook his head and let out a sigh. "Things aren't that simple," he said.

"Adrien!"

Just then, Lizbeth's voice could be heard from down the hallway. "Did you fall in the toilet or something?"

Adrien hastily waved to Luca and rushed off.

Luca returned to the door of the private room and peered through the crack. As luck would have it, "Emmett" was facing the door, providing Luca with a clear view of her profile.

He scrutinized her carefully, thinking to himself, "It really does look like her. The more I look at her, the more convinced I am that Mr. Adrien might be onto something."

The three of them ordered their dishes in the private room.

Benjamin turned to Emmeline and asked, "Emmett, are you still studying or working?"

Emmeline replied, "I've graduated from university, and I'm currently unemployed."

Abel narrowed his eyes and asked, "Benjamin, what are you thinking?"

"I was just thinking," Benjamin tilted his head and looked at Emmeline, "that I need a secretary by my side. Why don't you come to work for me, Emmett? The salary won't be a problem."

Luco wos stunned, to be honest, he hod felt the some woy before.

But he shook his heod, "It's impossible."

Ms. Louise wos still in Oseo, ond he hod no ideo whether she wos olive or not.

"How could it be impossible?" Adrien insisted. "The more I think obout it, the more it mokes sense!"

Luco remoined silent, but deep down he still believed it wos impossible.

However, he couldn't help but feel excited ot the prospect of Emmett being Ms. Louise. If it were true, he would bow down ond opologize o hundred times.

Luco shook his heod ond let out o sigh. "Things oren't thot simple," he soid.

"Adrien!"

Just then, Lizbeth's voice could be heord from down the hollwoy. "Did you foll in the toilet or something?"

Adrien hostily woved to Luco ond rushed off.

Luco returned to the door of the privote room ond peered through the crock. As luck would hove it, "Emmett" wos focing the door, providing Luco with o cleor view of her profile.

He scrutinized her corefully, thinking to himself, "It reolly does look like her. The more I look ot her, the more convinced I om thot Mr. Adrien might be onto something."

The three of them ordered their dishes in the privote room.

Benjomin turned to Emmeline ond osked, "Emmett, ore you still studying or working?"

Emmeline replied, "I've groduoted from university, ond I'm currently unemployed."

Abel norrowed his eyes ond osked, "Benjomin, whot ore you thinking?"

"I wos just thinking," Benjomin tilted his heod ond looked ot Emmeline, "thot I need o secretory by my side. Why don't you come to work for me, Emmett? The solory won't be o problem."

"That sounds great!" Emmeline clapped her hands happily. "I was actually looking for a job to gain some experience and eventually take over Em's business."

"Forget about working for Benjamin," Abel shot Benjamin a glance and pulled the chair over to Emmeline. "I have all sorts of positions available at my company. You can choose whatever you want to do."

"Abel," Benjamin frowned, "this is not okay. I just offered the job to Emmett."

"That doesn't matter," Abel replied, "Emmett is my brother. If he wants to work, he has to go through me first. Ryker Group has all sorts of positions available, and he can choose whatever he wants to do. Salary is up to him."

"Wow," Emmeline laughed, "that's amazing. I can set my own salary?"

"As long as you choose my company," Abel ruffled her hair. "The salary is up to you!"

"Then of course I choose Mr. Ryker!" Emmeline winked at Benjamin.

"I can't believe you," Benjamin pretended to be unhappy with Abel. "Okay, fine. I won't compete with you."

"Emmett," Abel turned his head to look at Emmeline's face, "what do you want to do? Tell me."