The Quadruplets Are Mine?
Chapter 293

The Quadruplets Are Mine? Chapter 293

Benjamin called out in surprise, "Emma! Are you alright?"

"I'm fine," Emmeline replied with a cold expression, "I need to go back to the cafe. I need you to take me home, Mr. Benjamin.” "Alright!" Benjamin sprinted up the stairs.

Abel also hurried over and asked with a frown, "Emma? Aren't you supposed to stay here?"

"I told you it's inconvenient here. I want to go back."

Emmeline cast a cold glance at Alana, who was downstairs. She'd seen Abel and Alana getting intimate just a moment ago.

He breaks my heart. Why should I continue to be here? Moreover, I should go home and prepare the antidote for Vampire Dust. Emmeline's cold gaze fell on Benjamin's face, and she pleaded, "Mr. Benjamin, please take me home."

Benjamin understood Emmeline's reasons for being adamant about leaving. Of course, it was due to the antidote and Alana. "Alright," Benjamin nodded and reached out to Emmeline.

Emmeline placed her cold little hand into his warm and large palm.

Abel said in a somewhat

distressed tone, "Emma, you..."

I'm fine," Emmeline said coldly, "but you should be more careful and watch out for infection in your wound."

Abel was at a loss for words.

Alána stepped forward and sneered, "You shouldn't be worried about that. Abel has me by his side."

"That's true," Emmeline agreed.

As they went down the stairs, Emmeline leaned on Benjamin's arm. She lacks the strength to walk.

She felt that without Benjamin, she might have fallen flat on her face. Emmeline's weakness was noted by Benjamin, who then drew her into his arms. Abel stared murderously at Alana as Emmeline left with Benjamin in his Bentley. He roared, "Are you satisfied now? Do you want to do anything else?"

"Abel, what are you talking about?" Alána feigned innocence and asked in a soft voice.

Abel rebuked, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? I want you to leave!"

Alana cried as she asked, "Abel, how can you treat me like this? I sacrificed our child to save your life."

Abel roared, "How dare you bring up that baby? Don't you know that child wasn't mine?"

"What?" Alana's face grew dreadfully pale.

Has Abel found out about me and Cristopher? No. It's impossible! Cristopher had taken advantage of me while I'm unconscious. Abel has to take the fall if anyone is to blame. He's the one who allowed Cristopher to take advantage of me. I'm the victim.

Alana cried and said, "Abel! Why do you keep bringing this up? How could I have conceived your child if we hadn't slept together?"

"That baby was clearly..."

Abel was about to reveal Cristopher had deflowered her, but he swallowed his words. As an upright man, he could not say or do such despicable things.

Abel gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it; I won't argue with you any longer, you should return to the hospital."

Alana just barely managed to change the course of events. She was still shaken by fear. She said, "Okay, I'll leave now."

"Alright," Abel said coldly.

He turned away and said in the direction of the air, "You should get plenty of rest and avoid- leaving the hospital unless it's absolutely necessary."

He did not want Alana to experience any more mishaps that would increase his guilt.

Alana thought Abel appeared to be showing some concern for her.

She felt delighted. Alana lowered her head and said, "Thank you, Abel.

Abel waved his hand behind him and took a large stride up the stairs.

Alana observed the dominant and strong figure ascending the stairs. She was infatuated with him.

When will this man actually share the bed with me and become my husband?