The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 347

Emmeline closed her eyes. She buried her head into his chest.

She knew the result immediately the moment Abel hugged her.

She was indeed Timothy’s mother.

After some sobbing on her part, Emmeline raised her fist and punched him repeatedly.

“You jerk, you were that guy from five years ago. Why didn’t you admit it?”

“I…” Abel was speechless.

“You have left behind a bank card that had ten million dollars in there. Did you forget about that? Or is it because you’re so used to settling problems with money that it didn’t matter to you?”

“No, that’s not it,” Abel argued, “That’s the one and only time that I have ever done that in my life. As for that bank card, I knew that my mind was not in the right place because 1 was drugged. I was very brash and reckless at that time, and I could not remember anything at all except…”

Emmeline’s face blushed too.

Indeed, they would not be able to remember random, trivial things from that time because they were going at it in bed so hard that the impact of those moments still lingered even now…

“Mr. Abel,” Benjamin smiled bitterly as he handed Helios’

run away now. You better make up for all the lost

report and some words on the first page jumped out to him: Parent-Child relationship

down

true… I really have four

again, “You made my life so

really sorry, Emma. I will be your servant from now on so that I can

first,” Emmeline began sobbing again, “Who was the culprit who made up some fake reports to fool everyone? I almost marry Adrien, you

a victim as well.

all red, “I wonder who he has

him now?” Abel sounded

way,” Emmeline lamented, “Don’t you think

Alana who is behind all this,”

of report?” Emmeline pointed out, “There must be accomplices

a name came to mind, “Could

his phone and

“Mr. Abel,

matter what it takes, go look for Cristopher as soon as you can!” Abel was gnashing his teeth, “I am

knew that those paternity reports from

Department, Cristopher. It was clear this was the case

Wait a minute…

struck Luca, which