Ambush of the Quadruplets novel Chapter 865

Chapter 865 She’s Here 

“Oh no! Luca exclaimed. He quickly got into the bodyguards’ car and followed it. 

Emmeline noticed the Range Rover behind her. She floored the gas pedal and left it in the dust. 

Luca was no pushover. He drove as fast as he could and tried to follow the Wraith. 

In front of them was an intersection with three seconds left on the green light. 

The Wraith barely squeezed past the intersection, and Luca was stopped by the red light. 

After an agonizing 40-second wait, when the traffic light turned green again, the Wraith was nowhere to 

be seen. 

Luca punched the steering wheel in frustration. 

Suddenly, he received a voice message from Emmeline. 

I’m just going on a drive. Don’t worry about me. I’ll be back soon.” 

Luca could only call it quits. 

An hour later, Emmeline arrived at Pleasure Parlor, dressed in black office wear and black leather high heels. 

“She’s here, Master,” the bodyguard said to Adam in the private room. 

“Mm.” Adam looked greedily at Emmeline through the security camera, twirled his scarce bears, and said, “Does she have a tracker on her?” 

“We scanned her when she entered the door. She doesn’t.” 

“Anyone following her?” 

“We’ve observed her for some time. She’s alone.” 

“Heh!” Adam smirked. “She doesn’t mind risking her life for Abel.” 

“What do we do now? Should we bring her in?” the bodyguard asked. 

“Let her wait for a while. She can come in after she calms down,” Adam said. 

“Yes, Master,” the bodyguard said and left the room. 

The first floor was a bar with a stage in the middle. The place was filled with people. 

Under the colorful strobe lights, the partygoers danced wildly to the thumping music. 

Emmeline frowned when she saw that. 

She was pushed along by the crowd to the bar counter. 

She did not plan to drink, so she turned around and prepared to leave. 

“Hey, girl!” 

A young man next to her turned his head and noticed her. His eyes widened with excitement. 

“I haven’t met you before! Where in Struyria are you from? You’re a masterpiece!” 

The 

ng man reached out and tried to pinch Emmeline’s chin. “Come and have a drink with me.” Emmeline slapped his hand away with her handbag. “Keep your hands to yourself!” she barked coldly. 

Her irrepressible demeanor intimidated the man. However, his friends were watching him make his move on the girl, and his reputation was at stake. 

“You’re so pretty, it’d be a waste if I don’t get to touch you!” the man said and reached out again. 

“Get lost!” Emmeline slapped his hand away once more with her handbag. 

She did not want to dirty her hands. 

The man’s friends began to laugh at him. 

“Stop pestering her! Didn’t you hear what she said?”