The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Adrien felt as though he had walked into a trap, but he could not tell how.

He wondered if he was overthinking it.

However, there was no turning back. It would be very awkward if he decided not to go to the male fertility specialist instead.

“Let’s go! I’m not scared!” Adrien huffed. He added, “You promised me if I’m proven to be a real man, you have to marry me.”

“Of course!” Emmeline nodded. “Let’s go.”

Adrien strode proudly out of the suite.

At the parking lot, Adrien wanted Emmeline to sit in the backseat of his car. That way, they could mess around a little on the way there.

He did not expect Emmeline to put on her helmet, ride on her motorcycle, and drive off without him!

“Follow her!” Adrien said sullenly to the driver.

The two people went to the male fertility specialist.

Adrien followed behind the nurse confidently.

Fifteen minutes later, the door to the examination room opened, and Adrien stepped out defeatedly.

Emmeline went up to Adrien eagerly. “So how is it, Adrien? Are you capable?”

perfectly fine this morning, but how did… It didn’t want

been messing around in the Imperial Palace for too long. Who knows

is impossible! Impossible!” Abel’s face turned pale.

test report. “Adrien

grabbed the

am

away and shot a derisive glare.

ran to the doctor’s

to save me! I have

reason my patients come here. Take your medicine and do what I say. The road to recovery is a long one,”

will it

“I don’t know. Next!”

came into the office defeatedly and shoved

about that, Adrien,” Emmeline sald as she took the report

“What for?” Adrien asked.

this to

hand. “This is the proof

teetered and nearly

still capable in the morning! Adrien could

to the VIP ward of Ryker’s Hospital.

him the report in her hand. “I’m

flipped through it.

Adrien is…