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.”

“Look at you.” Abel laughed, saying, “Are you so eager to take down your husband?”

The speaker said one thing, but the listener heard the other thing.

Emmeline thought immediately about how Abel would feel if she were to defeat him.

She did not intimidate him. Instead, the two became entangled and fell to the ground, with her on top of him.

Her cheeks turned red involuntarily. She pouted and said, “Let’s see what tricks you can develop.”

“Here’s the deal.” Abel said, “If you lose, you have to agree to one condition of mine.”

“What condition?” Emmeline raised an eyebrow and said, “I’m not afraid of you. Tell me!”

Abel extended his right hand towards her, his pleasant voice leaving no room for refusal, “Come here.”

Emmeline looked at him suspiciously, tilting her head and asking, “Why should I come over?”

“Just come over, then I’ll tell you.” Abel smiled, “You just said you’re not afraid. Why are you backing off now?”