The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Grandpa didn’t let us tell you that,” Helios said, “Grandpa told us that it’s a secret.”

“There’s also Uncle Adelmar,” Endymion said, “we’re not allowed to talk about it.”

“In short, we’re not supposed to talk about what happened on the island,” Hesperus finally concluded, “We can’t talk about it, otherwise Grandpa will get angry.”

“But you’ve all talked about it just now,” Timothy said, “Will Grandpa Benjamin be angry?”

“It probably won’t happen now,” said Helios. “Now that even Grandma knows about it, it’s okay to talk about it.”

“I think so too.” Moonlight nodded.

“I agree.” Hesperus also nodded seriously, “Daddy must have met Grandpa, so Grandpa agreed to tell us this secret.”

Daisy was listening, wiping away her tears.

She already knew about Emmeline, but she could only keep it from the children.

Abel parked the car and walked in with big strides.

“Daddy!” His children rushed forward.

“Good boys!” Abel happily squatted down, opened his arms, and hugged his four precious sons.

The chubby little dumpling was hugged into her arms, warm and caring.

The corner of Abel’s lips burst into a smile.

“Daddy, Daddy,” Timothy said, “When will Mommy come back?”

we miss Mommy too.” The

come back earlier?” Endymion

“Daddy tell Mummy that we are

Mommy?

Mommy?

Abel furrowed his eyebrows.

kids talking

that woman so

ethereal

he did not feel anything about the person he

calmly, “It’s good to have Daddy

asked, “Grandpa Benjamin won’t let

and the image of

I have no feelings for her, she is their

not afford to

come back.” Abel said, “Daddy is hungry,

“But Daddy, Mommy…”

had already

over, wiped away her tears, and said, “I told the staff to cook your favorite

“Thanks, Mom.”

to eat dumplings Mommy made,” Timothy licked his

too!” Helios said,

with green bamboo shoots,” Endymion

the food Mommy

dishes

Abel frowned.

delicate and pretty figure in an apron would appear