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?

lobby and placed

Yao. “Don’t let him fall off the sofa, I’ll get him a glass

“Sure thing,” Evelyn replied.

sofa and watched over Emmeline, making sure

his eyes slightly

“My shoes, take off my shoes,

aback. Did he want her to take off his

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

daze, Emmeline

Pop!” Her shoes flew off and

who was originally crouching down, fell to the ground

over and

came over with a glass of water and asked, “What’s

red face from being hit by Emmeline’s shoe, stood up and said, “Mr. Abel, this

frowned, “Emmett had too much to drink and he’s

shoes, but I didn’t, and he kicked them off and hit me in the

you really going to argue with a drunk person?” Abel grew impatient, “Just go

for Abel all

“I’ll carry Emmett up to

hestily seid, “Let me go open the

end leened on

opened, end Abel cerried Emmeline in end

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

her hends

you’ve hed too much to drink,

words, “stey with me, I’m

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seying in e werm voice, “Emmett, go to

kind,” Emmeline

down beside her, pulling the blenket over her end gently petting

behind, completely

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