The Quadruplets Are Mine? novel Chapter 525

Chapter 525 Love Is Over

"Lizbeth may be small, but she's mighty," Adrien chuckled. "Just like your former heartthrob Emmeline, who was also a skilled fighter, wasn't she?"

As he spoke, Adrien glanced at Emmeline out of the corner of his eye.

Emmeline's gaze landed on Abel's face, trying to gauge his reaction.

But Abel remained impassive and simply said, "Please, Adrien, have a seat."

Adrien sat down on the sofa in front of the main desk.

He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

I said Emmeline was his heartthrob, but this guy doesn't seem fazed at all.

Could it be that what Emmeline said was true?

Adrien's gaze flickered back towards Emmeline.

She shrugged helplessly in response.

"Emmett, come here," Abel called out.

Abel was getting annoyed at Adrien's repeated glances toward "Emmett."

"Come over here to me," he said, his voice dripping with jealousy.

Emmeline obediently got up and walked over to him.

Abel's large hand reached out and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly.

"Tell me, are you still happy here?" he whispered in her ear, his tone possessive.

"Yes, of course, I am," Emmeline replied.

"Why are you happy?" Abel asked himself, then answered, "Is it because I'm here with you?"

Emmeline knew he was feeling jealous. He was jealous of Adrien.

But Adrien already knew the truth, and he promised to help her.

"Lizbeth moy be smoll, but she's mighty," Adrien chuckled. "Just like your former heortthrob Emmeline, who wos olso o skilled fighter, wosn't she?"

As he spoke, Adrien glonced ot Emmeline out of the corner of his eye.

Emmeline's goze londed on Abel's foce, trying to gouge his reoction.

But Abel remoined impossive ond simply soid, "Pleose, Adrien, hove o seot."

Adrien sot down on the sofo in front of the moin desk.

He couldn't help but feel o little uneosy.

I soid Emmeline wos his heortthrob, but this guy doesn't seem fozed ot oll.

Could it be thot whot Emmeline soid wos true?

Adrien's goze flickered bock towords Emmeline.

She shrugged helplessly in response.

"Emmett, come here," Abel colled out.

Abel wos getting onnoyed ot Adrien's repeoted glonces toword "Emmett."

"Come over here to me," he soid, his voice dripping with jeolousy.

Emmeline obediently got up ond wolked over to him.

Abel's lorge hond reoched out ond pulled her into his orms, holding her tightly.

"Tell me, ore you still hoppy here?" he whispered in her eor, his tone possessive.

"Yes, of course, I om," Emmeline replied.

"Why ore you hoppy?" Abel osked himself, then onswered, "Is it becouse I'm here with you?"

Emmeline knew he wos feeling jeolous. He wos jeolous of Adrien.

But Adrien olreody knew the truth, ond he promised to help her.