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.

day, Abel went

and told Alana about the engagement

she heard the news. She nearly fell out of

later? Why eight months

the date given by

“Um…”

“Mr. Abel, eight months

have our

That’s the date the wedding planner put together after considering the planning and attendees. Otherwise, our other option

don’t want to cancel the engagement! Eight months, it is. I’ll wait.” Alana nearly

I should go if there’s nothing

you stay with me a

go, so some

forget that I risked

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

let go of his

Abel closed the door behind him before

in the coming eight

challenge to be the lady of the Ryker

the hospital and

own car.

and his chauffeur

sécurity detail come

mere minutes to get from the Ryker Group

use some time

out of the car when he pulled up at the company

down his window for a smoke