The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Evelyn held the tray, and she looked back. She saw his hair wet, and he was wrapping himself with a towel. The towel covered him from his waist to his knees. His upper body was naked, and she could clearly see his muscular abs. He looked sexy and intimidating, and she was dumbfounded. She almost dropped the tray.

“I’m asking you,” he frowardly glared at her murderously, and he asked, “Who the f*ck let you in?”

“I…”

“Get out!”

“Mr. Abel, your soup…”

“I want you to get out now!”

She hurriedly put down the tray and ran downstairs. After a while, Rosaline rushed up. He was fully dressed. “Abel, how could you treat Ms. Evelyn like that? She’s our guest!”

“Could a guest pass my room?”

“I asked her to send you the soup!”

“I don’t need it!”

know her

none of my business,” Abel said.

Rosaline said anxiously, “Marrying Everly

jacket and walked out of

“Abel!”

the stairs, and he drove

noodles. She put the baby on her lap, and she was about to eat. And she heard

Is Abel back?

him parking at the side. She teared up seeing him; Kendra felt alone as there was only her, Quincy, and the staff working in the mansion. The Munchkins were not here; Daisy was not here; and Emmeline and Abel were not here either. She felt alone all

Abel,” Kendra

He nodded, and his facial expression

followed closely behind him and went back into the main

“make something

replied, “I’m on

carry Quincy.” He took him over and sat down in the living

teary eyes. Abel was entertained by her expression, and he felt