The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Ms. Louise, have you gottén back together with Mr. Ryker?” Daisy drew close.

Emmeline gave her the evil eye. “What gives you the impression?”

“My eyes…? Ms. Louise, you’re on the right track. You and Mr. Abel are made for each other,” Daisy gave her two cents.

“Easy for you to say. Abel and I will be a match in heaven if you can switch the father of my three

children to Abel,” Emmeline rolled her eyes.

“That’s true. Why do you have

Adrien sticking out like a sore

thumb between you two? He doesn’t fit in the equation.” Daisy looked disappointed.

Ain’t that the truth?

Emmeline would have long jumped on Abel if Adrien and Alana were out of the picture.

No way was she going to leave such a brilliant man out in the cold.

“Daisy, make extra tonight. I want to keep Mr. Ryker for dinner,” Emmeline said.

“Sure,” Daisy responded..

She was happy that Ms. Louise intended to ask Abel to stay for dinner.

Daisy believed Abel was the real father of the three kids.

More than an hour later, Abel

elimbed down from the platform.

With his sleeves rolled up, his white shirt was covered in mud and grass clippings.

face was stained

the way he turned out, Emmeline believed he got down and dirty at exterminating the

She could finally rest.

would be startled awake from

dinner when the kids are back

smiled.

change of clothes here. I should

occurred to Emmeline that

for some free food too, but he could barely stand the

disappointed, Emmeline gave a

grabbed his jacket and folded it

brushing past Emmeline.

Emmeline held him back.

her tiptoes, she planted a fleeting kiss on his

Abel was taken aback.

second time

a wave of flush coursing through his body, Abel turned around and pinned her against the door with a thump. He lowered his bead and stole

“Ah!”

of the kitchen, only to be met with the steamy scene. She

the man away and went

while before leaving

was not found at the film studio

there were

she

double, she

across other suitable candidates for the job, so the responsibility fell

was grinding coffee beans behind

her phone for a look. It

nearly forgot about

Janie had made any progress with Benjamin

you?” Emmeline pressed her phone against her