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!”

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

my business,” Abel said. “Lizbeth was married to

them! You’re you!” Rosaline said anxiously, “Marrying

need this to secure my status,” He took his jacket and walked out of the room. “I’ll

“Abel!”

and he drove off in less than

see him here; she was feeding Quincy, and she just cooked herself a bowl of noodles. She

Is Abel back?

her, Quincy, and the staff working in the mansion. The Munchkins were not here; Daisy

Kendra greeted

He nodded, and

at this hour, right?” She followed closely behind him and

he answered shortly, “make something simple

she replied, “I’m

He took him over and sat down in the living

left her mother. Even with her cries, he felt peaceful. He stood up and walked back and forth, carrying 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