The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 221

Emmeline lay on Benjamin’s shoulder and cried bitterly too.

“Emma, let’s go,”

Benjamin brought Emmeline away to not let her see the family of three.

Emmeline bit Benjamin’s shoulder. She tried to hold back her grief.

She was relieved to see Timothy was fine. She even wanted to hug and comfort him. But Alana was one step ahead of her.

Alana was Timothy’s mother. It was useless even though Emmeline felt sad.

“Timmy…” Emmeline felt her heartbreak.

Benjamin carried her into the car, fastened her seat belt, and drove away.

Seeing the scene, Adam laughed inwardly.

Alana’s acting is great! But next, I’m going to deal with Benjamin. If he snatches Emmeline away, Adrien would also be left with nothing.

Two hours later, Benjamin carried Emmeline to the cafe’s second floor. She did not sleep or have meals and looked for Timothy all night. After being highly tense and exhausted, Emmeline collapsed. Coupled with the heartache, she almost fell into a coma.

Sam and Daisy were terrified when they saw Emmeline’s condition. Fortunately, the triplets had already gone to kindergarten, or it would be another problem.

“Mr. Benjamin, what’s wrong with Ms. Louise?” Sam was puzzled. “That’s Alana’s child, not hers.”

“Timmy….” Emmeline murmured with her eyes closed.

“Are you okay? Timmy, I’m scared to death. Did they abuse you? Timmy…”

“Make soothing soup for Ms. Louise,” Benjamin ordered Daisy.

Daisy knew the soothing soup recipe as a member of the Adelmar family.

So, Daisy hurried to cook soothing soup while Sam poured warm water for Benjamin.

Benjamin held Emmeline’s head and fed her warm water. Her lips were chapped and bleeding.

Benjamin frowned distressingly.

I don’t understand. For the sake of other people’s children, Emma is anxious like this! She is because of Abel, right?

Benjamin felt his heartache.

But Emma, haven’t you seen the scene where Abel hugs his son and Alana? has nothing to do with it!

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Meanwhile, Abel carried Timothy into the car, and Alana sat in the back seat while hugging Timothy.

Abel took the passenger seat, so Luca was the driver. Several bodyguard cars followed behind.

Although Timothy did not want to be held by Alana, he could not break free either. And in front of Abel, Alana looked distressed. She hugged Timothy tightly while sobbing and wiping away tears.

Timothy glanced at her in confusion. Where are the tears on her face? What does she wipe?

Timothy pouted and was angry, but he did not bother to expose her.

He felt it would be a waste to say any word with Alana!

“Daddy,” Timothy said, “I don’t want to go home.”

“Where do you want to go?” Abel asked sullenly, “You were in the hands of traffickers. Why don’t you learn a lesson? Do you know it’s dangerous?”

Timothy hurriedly explained, “No, Daddy! I’m not going anywhere. I want to save someone.”

Abel frowned. “Those trafficked children have all been rescued. Who else?”

Timothy said, “It’s not a child but an adult. It was Auntie who took me in in the first place.”

“Auntie?” Abel thought of the young woman in the Grant family.

He did not know her name, only

saw at the end that she was the mother of a baby.

“You mean the young mother from the Grant family?”

“Have you seen her? Auntie has a baby.”

Abel said, “That’s her. How would I find you without going through the Grant family?”

“Auntie named Kendra Walsh. She helped me, or I would be on the streets.”

“But she also kidnapped you.” Abel snorted coldly. “The police have taken her away.”