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!”

“she’s a good woman; why don’t you try to know her

none of my business,” Abel said. “Lizbeth

said anxiously, “Marrying Everly will strengthen your

status,” He took his jacket and walked out of the room. “I’ll be at The Precipice; I won’t be

“Abel!”

he drove off in less than

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

Is Abel back?

staff working in the mansion. The Munchkins were not here; Daisy was not here; and Emmeline and Abel were not

Abel,” Kendra greeted

nodded, and his

hour, right?” She followed closely behind

“make something simple

she replied, “I’m on

over and sat

after a while, and she looked at him with teary eyes. Abel was entertained by her expression, and he felt relaxed. Luca was