The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Mr. Abel and Mr. Benjamin,” he showed three fingers and said, “they drank three bottles of hard liquor.”

“Three bottles?” She frowned and said, “That’s too much, it would damage their bodies. Mr. Abel’s stomach just recovered not long ago.”

“Who didn’t know it?” Luca said, “But Mr. Abel was sad, it was good for him to be drunk.”

“I’m making some soup to sober him up.” Kendra helped Lucas to put Abel on the bed, and took his shoes off.

“Okay, you can go now.” Luca was tucking Abel in.

“Emma…” Abel muttered.

Luca was about to get out but he froze. He ran to his bedside and said excitedly, “Mr. Abel, do you still have feelings for Ms. Louise?”

But, Abel turned his body and slept soundly.

“Mr. Abel,” Luca tried to push him, he hoped that he could call out for Emmeline once more.

someone with feelings. Yet, Abel was sleeping soundly until the evening next

looked at his watch, it was already seven o’clock in the evening. “Luca!” He called

Luca opened the bedroom door

you’re finally

frowned and asked, “Look at the time now, I shouldn’t be sleeping, there is still so much work to

head and said. “You can’t blame me, Mr. Abel. I mean, you were a complete mess

Abel brushed him off and said, “I need a shower you can

Abel, Did you think about someone when you’re drunk?”

“Who do you think I’d think

said. “The person you

asked. He said, “Don’t

this. “But sir.

He continued, “You weren’t here when I’m almost dying of

Abel had truly forgotten about

continued, “Have Kendra make something light. I don’t want to eat anything