The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“That’s not important now,” Luca said, “Sam will arrive tonight. And tomorrow, she will take us out together.”

Abel blacked out, and his legs felt weak. He had not eaten much for three days, and he was constantly experiencing stomach pains.

Upon hearing that there was a chance of locating Emmeline, he was overcome with sudden physical weakness.

Luca said, “Turn back. Let’s go back to the hotel. Mr. Abel needs to take a good rest.”

Abel nodded. “Then let’s turn back and rest.”

Back at the hotel, Abel’s stomach ache was still severe. He took medicine, but it hardly affected him, and his handsome face was pale.

Luca said, “Mr. Abel, why don’t we go to the hospital and get an infusion? You can’t be like this.”

Abel held his stomach and said, “No, we’ll wait for Sam and immediately set sail. I need to find my Emma as soon as possible.”

“But you’re in pain…” Luca was still distraught, “Your gastric ulcer is severe and has the potential to cause bleeding.”

“I said I was fine.”

Luca dared not speak anymore. He knew that his boss was quite stubborn.

Since Emmeline was missing, he had not eaten or slept well.

He only ate a few bites of food and then pushed away the food.

then got up to smoke, one cigarette after

became

were in a deep

not look away at

read Luca’s expression. He looked at his watch, “When

his phone and checked the

flight and sent a

that she would

and wait for her there early. She’s a young girl, don’t let

Abel, Sam

still have to pick

downstairs to order dinner first. You

from the

“Yes, Mr. Abel.”

to the restaurant,

light and easily digestible

onto a cart

also reserved a table for the bodyguards.

long pants and

a few water droplets hanging from the tips. The shirt

coffee table, lit it, and took a deep

was not a smoker, but the frequent smoking during this time appeared to have caused him to develop

quit this bad habit once he