Ambush of the Quadruplets

Chapter 56

Abel put down his fork again. He had no mood to continue eating.

Even if Abel ate the food, he would not be feeling well. He would only feel uncomfortable and could not

digest the food.

“What I say now is useless. No one will believe me. Instead, everyone will think that I’m a scum who

evades responsibility. Now even my mother thinks so!”

“You’re indeed a scum!” Emmeline took a sip of cereal.

Hearing this, Abel suddenly stood up. “What did you say? You don’t believe me?”

“The point is, I never understand you!”

“No one dares to criticize me like that!”

Emmeline could see that Abel was in a rage. Indeed, anyone would feel uncomfortable when being

wronged. Not to mention Abel, who had power and was decisive.

Emmeline sighed again. She started to believe Abel when he showed his anger and pain.

“Forget it.” Abel wiped his mouth with a tissue. “I don’t want to explain to you anymore!”

Abel grabbed the suit jacket on the chair and was about to leave. But unfortunately, as he hung it on

the back of the chair, it tore open.

“Ah!” Emmeline jumped from her chair. “It costs around ten thousand dollars!”

Abel dropped his torn suit jacket and left the cafe without looking back.

Around ten thousand dollars? So what? I can’t wear a torn jacket. Moreover, I can go upstairs to

change my suit. I have everything upstairs!

Seeing Abel go upstairs angrily, Emmeline took his torn jacket and shouted from behind, “Mr. Abel, I’ll

pay you for a jacket!”

But Abel ignored Emmeline. He changed into a black suit and went downstairs again. Then, he left

without looking at her.

After seeing Abel leave coldly, Emmeline took out her mobile phone and sent Benjamin a message.

After a while, Benjamin came over while wearing a face mask.

“What’s the matter, Ms. Louise? Why do you call me in a hurry?”

“About this suit jacket.” Emmeline handed Benjamin the torn jacket. “I need you to buy the same

jacket.”

“Ms. Louise.” Benjamin took the suit jacket and looked at it carefully. “This is a high-end suit. There is

no longer selling this suit in men’s clothing stores.”

“I don’t know about men’s clothing,” Emmeline said, “Do you mean I have to customize it?”

“Yes, Ms. Louise,” Benjamin answered, “A suit like this costs around three hundred thousand dollars.

And they won’t make it for you if you only want to customize a jacket.”

“You mean I need to customize Abel a whole suit? But I didn’t tear his pants!” Emmeline pouted.

“But this suit jacket and pants are a set. Even though you didn’t tear his pants, that pants can’t match

with other jackets.” Benjamin shrugged.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

“But if I spend around three hundred thousand dollars to make him a suit, he will wonder where I get

the money,” Emmeline said, “I’d better pretend I don’t know its price and buy him a suit worth around

ten thousand dollars.”

“On the surface, you just open a coffee shop with a small income. You will arouse Abel’s suspicion if

you buy a ten-thousand-dollar suit.” Benjamin said, “You can only afford a suit around hundreds of

dollars with this income.”

“That’s fine. I’ll buy a suit for around hundreds of dollars.” While speaking, Emmeline was about to go

out.

“I can send you to a men’s clothing store.” Benjamin followed behind her.

“No need,” Emmeline replied, “I just want to buy a cheap suit. It’s enough to ride an electric bicycle.”

After saying that, Emmeline rode on her electric bicycle and left. Benjamin shook his head and took off

his face mask. Then, he went to the parking lot to drive his luxury car.

…

“Mr. Abel.” When Abel and Luca were in the car, Luca suddenly saw a familiar figure. He saw

Emmeline park her electric bicycle in front of a men’s clothing store.

“It’s Ms. Louise,” Luca said.

Emmeline? Abel followed Luca’s gaze and saw Emmeline enter an ordinary men’s clothing store.

Is she going to buy a new suit for me? But…

Abel looked at that men’s clothing store. He wondered about the prices for the best clothes in this

store. Has the most expensive clothing reached one thousand dollars?

Abel could not help but frown. Just as he was about to ask the driver to drive, he saw a few

entertainment reporters suddenly gathered in front of the men’s clothing store.

One of them held a live broadcast stand and said to the mobile phone, “Emmeline Louise just entered

this men’s clothing store. We can consult her face-to-face. What is her intention in getting involved in

the marriage between Alana Lane and Abel Ryker? Is she still as ignorant as she was five years ago?”