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

told Alana

look of anticipation crumbled the moment she heard the

months later? Why eight

sure, but this is the

“Um…”

hand. “Mr. Abel, eight months is a little

we have our

the date the wedding planner put together after considering the planning and attendees. Otherwise, our other option is to

the engagement! Eight months, it is. I’ll

I should go if there’s nothing else. You should

can’t you stay with me a little longer?”

some other day,” Abel

forget that I risked my life to save you.”

face falling, Abel nodded. “I know, or I won’t be so

go of his

closed the door behind him

anything change in the

to be the lady of

the hospital and

own car.

not take Luca and

did his sécurity detail

from

use

in a hurry to get out of the car when he pulled up

smoke before