The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Are you talking about Evelyn?” Abel frowned.

“Yes, that’s right. I seem to recall that you get along with her well. Besides, Evelyn has a thing for you.”

“But I don’t feel for her that way. This is closed for discussion.” Feeling drained, Abel waved his arm.

“Abel, is Emmeline the only one for you?”

Abel kept to himself, but he was certain of that fact.

“Daddy, I want Emmeline to be my mommy.” Timothy ventured down the stairs.

“Kids should not interfere when

adults are talking.” Rosaliné lovingly made a face.

“But Granny, you saw it. Alana

doesn’t love me. Emmeline treats me like a son.”

Rosaline was without a word as Timothy got her stumped.

Feeling bad, Abel put his hands out and pulled his son into his arms. He shuffled the little man’s hair.

“Daddy, are you going to make Emmeline my mommy?”

“I will try. Be a good boy now.” Abel kissed his son’s face.

“I will try hard with you, Daddy.”

“Okay. We will succeed together!”

Abel gave a nod.

Rosaline helplessly sighed.

next day, Abel went to

Alana about the engagement

anticipation crumbled the moment she heard the news. She nearly fell

later? Why eight

but this is the date given

“Um…”

Abel, eight months

we have our

the date the wedding planner put together after considering the planning and attendees.

engagement! Eight months, it is. I’ll wait.” Alana nearly fell

if there’s nothing else.

stay with me

so some other

that I risked my life to save

face falling, Abel nodded. “I know, or

let go of

closed the door behind him before

in the coming eight

it going to be a challenge to be the lady

hospital and

own car.

take Luca and his chauffeur on this

his sécurity detail come

get from

he could use some

in a hurry to get out of the car when he

window for a smoke