The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 383

Evelyn couldn’t help but steal glances at her. This woman was simply stunning.

Her petite face, with skin so delicate it seemed like it could break at the slightest touch.

Her deep, dark eyes were like black peaches, and her delicate nose only added to her charm.

Her plump, pink lips were simply irresistible, enough to make anyone’s heart skip a beat.

It wasn’t just men who found her attractive, even women couldn’t help but be drawn to her.

Especially when she leaned over the operating table, her pert little butt and slender, toned waist were enough to make anyone blush.

Sam brought over two cups of coffee and sat down with Emmeline at the table.

“Ms. Louise, you’ve been so engrossed with Mr. Abel that you’ve forgotten about me, haven’t you?” teased Sam.

“What are you talking about?” Emmeline shot back playfully. “I only missed one day!”

“It feels like it’s been days,” Sam pouted.

As the two friends bantered, Emmeline’s phone suddenly rang.

Without checking the caller ID, she answered, “Hello?”

On the other end of the line, Abel’s tender voice could be heard. “Your husband has a name, you know.”

“Abel Ryker,” Emmeline immediately replied with a smile.

“Don’t you think that’s too formal?” Abel sounded slightly annoyed. “Using my full name like that.”

“But isn’t a name meant to be called?” Emmeline countered.

just don’t want to

want to be

called ‘hubby’,” Abel replied with

word “hubby” out loud. She hesitated for a

or not to call?” Abel teased

away with

be sad if I

call me?”

her voice trailing

good enough. Try again,”

Emmeline pouted into the

hear you. Your voice was too soft,”

but let out an exasperated sigh. “Hubby!” she exclaimed, giving in to

shouted, her voice ringing out

room to make sure no

other customer in the café, a woman sitting in the corner with

“You’re embarrassing me!”

the phone.

pick you up. How about a

at the café. Come

wait for me like a good girl,” Abel

“Mmm-hmm.”

making a kissing sound over the

blushed at

across the table,

too,” he said,

so cheesy,” Emmeline whispered, “there’s a customer

Come on, I’m waiting for you,”

couldn’t argue with him and reluctantly gave her phone

for me, I’ll be