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

Alana about the

of anticipation crumbled the moment she heard the news. She

months later? Why eight

sure, but this is the date given by Grandad’s trusty wedding

“Um…”

hand. “Mr. Abel,

have our

arm, Abel callously responded, “No. That’s the date the wedding planner put together after considering the planning and attendees. Otherwise, our other option is to call

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

go if there’s nothing else. You

with me a little longer?” Alana took

go, so some other day,”

forget that I risked my life to save

his face falling, Abel nodded. “I know,

let go of

closed the door behind

change in the

be a challenge to

left the hospital and

own car.

not take Luca and his chauffeur

his sécurity detail

took mere minutes to get from the Ryker Group to

could use some time

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

smoke before starting the engine and