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!”

a good woman; why don’t you try to know her better? After all, the two of you have a marriage

none of my business,” Abel said.

are them! You’re you!” Rosaline said anxiously,

jacket and walked out of

“Abel!”

the stairs, and he drove off in less than two

just cooked herself a bowl of noodles. She put the baby on her lap, and she was about to eat. And she heard the car’s engine

Is Abel back?

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

Abel,” Kendra

nodded, and his facial expression

haven’t eaten at this hour, right?” She followed closely behind him and went back into

answered shortly, “make something simple for

she replied, “I’m on

him over and sat

her. She stopped crying after a while, and she looked at him with teary eyes. Abel was entertained by her expression, and he felt relaxed. Luca was smiling when he saw Abel smile. Kendra was quick to cook the food. Abel asked Luca to eat with him. And the rest of the bodyguards went to another dining room to