"Abel! Hubby!" Emmeline yelled, "You can't hide from me!"

Abel ran to the second floor to enter his bedroom, then closed the door.

The next second, he rushed into the bathroom and lay on the sink. His nosebleeds flowed down.

Luckily! A little later, that woman would see my embarrassed appearance. If she sees me having a nosebleed because of her, she'll be complacent and laugh at me to death! I don't love her! Nosebleeds are just a natural reaction and have nothing to do with love!

Kendra came downstairs and saw Emmeline pouting and grunting.

"How is it, Ms. Emmeline? Did Mr. Abel respond?"

"He's abstinent!" Emmeline complained, "He ran away!"

"No rush," Kendra reassured her, "If you keep it up, you'll succeed. Let's take our time. He won't refuse you sooner or later."

"But my purpose isn't to seduce him." Emmeline was a little worried. "What I want is for him to fall in love with me. That's more difficult than seduction."

"Take your time." Kendra continued to comfort Emmeline. "After all, you two live together. Mr. Abel will fall in love with you again."

Emmeline scratched her hair. "I finally understand how Janie feels. Aren't Abel and I the same as her and Benjamin?"

"But you and Mr. Abel have children," Kendra said, "If it doesn't work, bring the quadruplets here."

"I already thought to do so," Emmeline said, "But I can't bring them here."

"Why not? Children are the link between husband and wife."

"But if the quadruplets see that Abel doesn't love me anymore, they'll make a big fuss and backfire." "That's right." Kendra nodded. "If they see their father doesn't love their mother anymore, they'll get hurt."

"So we can't pick up quadruplets for the time being."

"It's difficult." Kendra frowned. "You two used to be a good couple. But now..."

Emmeline said, "Let's not talk about this for now. Let's cook first. I'll continue to think about it when I'm full."

"You go upstairs to find Mr. Abel. Leave the dinner to me."

"That won't work. If I want Abel to be interested in me, I must cook it myself."

Emmeline ran upstairs to change her clothes in the guest room, then went downstairs to cook with Kendra in the kitchen.

After two hours, a sumptuous dinner was ready.

Emmeline went upstairs to call Abel. "Hubby, it's time to eat."

There was no sound in the room. Abel was busy in front of the computer.

"Hubby." Emmeline knocked on the door again. "It's time for dinner."

Only then did Abel open the door, but Emmeline bumped into him.

Abel reached to push her back. "This kind of trick doesn't work."

"I didn't use tricks!" Emmeline pouted aggrievedly. "I almost fell over."

"Really?" Abel snorted coldly. "But you seem to bump into me on purpose."

"On purpose?" Emmeline refuted angrily, "Abel, what's wrong if I did that on purpose? Are you someone else?"

"Of course not!"

"That's right! You're my man. What's wrong with me throwing myself into you? Have I broken the law?"

Emmeline successfully retorted Abel, and his expression darkened. No matter if he had no feelings for Emmeline, he was her husband and the father of four children. It was an indisputable fact. "Go for dinner!" Abel walked past Emmeline and left the bedroom.

"Sh*t!" Emmeline followed behind him and shook her fist at his back.

Abel seemed to have eyes behind him and turned around suddenly. Now Emmeline slammed into his arms firmly.

"What do you want to do behind me?" Abel grabbed and lifted Emmeline. "You're quite brave!"

"Then you'd better not eat the food I made!" Emmeline shouted angrily, "Be careful that I'll give you laxative!"

"You'd better not do that!" Abel snorted coldly. "I'll cut you into pieces!"

He put Emmeline down, and they argued as they went downstairs.

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