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Ambush of the Quadruplets novel Chapter 778

Emmeline’s eyes curved into a crescent moon, and her misty eyes flickered with charm.

“I know exactly where your clothes are, down to the layer and compartment. Do I still need to look?”

Abel felt heavy in his heart.

Emma is such a lovely little woman.

He reached out his hand to touch her delicate little face. But as soon as his hand was stretched out, he quickly retracted it.

It was better not to awaken his desire again.

After changing clothes, Abel helped Emmeline squeeze toothpaste and wash her up.

Then the two of them went downstairs.

Emmeline stretched her arms to him and said as she did yesterday, “Hubby, hold me.”

Abel was stunned, but Emmeline looked at him with sweet expectation.

He could not bear to disappoint her, so he stretched his arms and lifted her.

Emmeline affectionately hugged his neck and kissed him on the cheek, “You are such a good hubby.”

Abel shivered with a start.

The next second, he bit his tongue and recited a spell in his heart. I am a monk. I am a monk, Emma is a wooden puppet, and Emma is a wooden puppet.

Finally, they arrived safely at the restaurant.

Abel placed Emmeline on a chair and sighed a long sigh of relief.

“Am I heavy?” Emmeline pouted.

“Oh, of course not,” Abel hurriedly replied.

“Then why did you sigh as if I’m heavy?”

“I’m afraid you may fall if we miss a step on the stairs.”

Emmeline nodded.

She thought she was overweight and was thinking about losing weight.

Kendra made cereal, eggs, and buns, along with a few kinds of vegetables.

Abel fed Emmeline while eating.

“My eyes are troublesome. It will take another twenty days to recover.” Emmeline said.

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