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.

Abel

told Alana about

anticipation crumbled the moment she heard the news. She nearly

later? Why eight months

this is the date

“Um…”

held onto Abel’s hand. “Mr. Abel,

have

responded, “No. That’s the date the wedding planner put together after considering the planning

don’t want to cancel the engagement! Eight months, it

I should go if there’s nothing else. You should rest,”

Mr. Abel, can’t you stay with me a little longer?” Alana

some other day,”

forget that I risked

“I know, or I

let go of

Abel closed the door behind him

in

going to be a challenge to

the hospital and

own car.

not take Luca and his chauffeur on

did his sécurity detail

minutes to get from the Ryker Group to

use some

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

for a smoke before starting the