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.

don’t want to hear it,” Abel replied

do you want to be called?” Emmeline

want to be called ‘hubby’,” Abel replied with a hint of playfulness

couldn’t bring herself to say the word “hubby” out loud. She

not to call?” Abel teased

I’ll run away

not fair,” Emmeline protested. “I’ll be

will you call me?”

Emmeline said, her

enough. Try again,” Abel

Emmeline pouted into the

hear you. Your voice was too soft,” Abel replied,

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

shouted, her voice ringing

room to make sure no

in the café, a woman sitting in the corner with her head down, sipping

“You’re embarrassing me!”

into the phone.

pick

“I’m at the café.

wait for me like a good

“Mmm-hmm.”

a

at

across the table,

too,”

Emmeline

wife. Come on, I’m waiting for you,” Abel teased on the other

him and reluctantly gave

said. “Wait for me, I’ll be