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Ambush of the Quadruplets novel Chapter 1127

“Ok.” Tony panted, “You win.”

“Good.” Abel smiled, “But I must admit, you’ve improved a lot compared to five years ago!”

“You are more powerful.” Tony said, “Luckily, I’m not your enemy. Otherwise, every move of yours would kill me!”

“I’m used to it.” Abel said, “During the intensive training period, it was either kill or be killed. Sometimes life and death are decided instantly, so I can’t afford to be careless.”

“I admit defeat.” Tony said, clasping his fists, “I practice boxing purely for the love of it and to stay fit. You fight for your life, our motivations are different, so I’m already a loser.”

“Stop talking.” Emmeline called them, “Come over and have tea. We can chat while we drink.”

The two men walked towards the tea table.

They had just sat down and had a cup of tea when Tony’s phone rang.

He picked up and made a few calls, then hung up and said to Abel and Emmeline, “You can continue playing. I have something to do and will be back soon.”

“Go ahead.” Abel nodded. “Don’t worry about us.”

Tony said, “I’ll invite you to dinner. Please give me a chance.”

Abel glanced at Emmeline and asked softly, “Emma, what do you think?”

Emmeline nodded and smiled, her pink lips curved, “Whatever you decide, I’ll follow.”

“Then you get the chance.” Abel said to Tony, “My wife agreed.”

“Alright,” Tony said, “I’ll come over later. You guys continue playing.”

“Okay,” Abel nodded.

Tony nodded at Emmeline and left.

“Would you like me to practice with me for a few rounds, my dear?” Abel looked at Emmeline and said, “If you’re unhappy, you can take it out on me, use me as a punching bag and vent your frustrations.”

“I’m not unhappy.” Emmeline blinked her peach blossom eyes and smiled, “Besides, if I vent on you, my heart will be broken.”

Abel raised his hand and touched her cheek, speaking warmly, “You’re making my heart itch with your words.”

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