Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

Chapter 506

Evelyn’s foot had completely healed and no longer hurt. But she had to pretend to limp for two more days, or Abel would kick her out without hesitation.

The Rolls-Royce was parked in its designated spot, and Abel stepped out from the back seat.

“Mr. Abel, you’re back,” Evelyn said sweetly, her face adorned with a gentle smile.

But Abel ignored her and leaned into the car, embracing someone.

Evelyn’s heart tightened in her chest.

Whom did Abel bring back with him?

As Abel turned with Emmeline in his arms, Evelyn was left dumbfounded.

Why was he carrying a man?

The man looked like he was passed out drunk and was tightly snuggled against Abel’s broad chest, making Evelyn feel very uncomfortable.

“Mr. Abel, who is this man you’re carrying?” she asked.

“He’s just a little brother,” Abel replied. “He had too much to drink.”

Emmeline stirred in Abel’s arms, turning her head slightly.

Evelyn caught a glimpse of the man’s half-face. What a stunningly beautiful face it was, with a hint of wickedness that was enough to bewitch anyone.

Evelyn’s mind went blank.

Was Mr. Abel…

Attracted to men?

the lobby and placed her on

let him fall off the sofa, I’ll

“Sure thing,” Evelyn replied.

in front of the sofa and watched over Emmeline,

eyes slightly and glanced

his words: “My shoes, take off my shoes, so

taken aback. Did he want her to

before, was at a loss for what to do. After all, she

a daze, Emmeline started kicking her feet

Her shoes flew off and hit

crouching down, fell to the ground with a cry. “How dare you throw shoes

over and continued to

a glass of

still nursing her red face from being hit by Emmeline’s shoe, stood up and said,

be?” Abel frowned, “Emmett had too much to

wanted me to take off his shoes,

going to argue with a

waited for Abel all morning and

Emmett up to

me go open

leened on

cerried Emmeline in end leid her

her erms eround his neck, “let’s keep drinking, don’t

e good boy,” Abel took her hends off him

hed too much to

slurred her words, “stey with me, I’m efreid of

the little guy Emmeline wes telking ebout wes Adem. He must

felt e peng in his heert end petted Emmeline’s hend, seying in e werm voice, “Emmett, go to sleep, I’m here

you’re so kind,” Emmeline turned over end

no choice but to lie down beside her, pulling the blenket over her end

stood behind,

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