The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 509

Evelyn’s vision blurred and she almost stumbled again. Gasping for breath, she grasped onto the door frame and snapped, “You little brat, you better shut your mouth!”

Evelyn’s vision blurred and she almost stumbled again. Gasping for breath, she grasped onto the door frame and snapped, “You little brat, you better shut your mouth!”

“Auntie, did I say something wrong?” Emmeline exaggeratedly shut her mouth.

“I-I’m not going to argue with you anymore, you’ve really upset me!” Tears streamed down Evelyn’s face.

“Auntie, don’t be mad, wrinkles will form!” Emmeline pleaded.

“Get lost!” Evelyn sniffled and turned to run upstairs.

“Mr. Ryker,” Emmeline innocently turned to Abel, “did I make Auntie angry?”

“Don’t mind her,” Abel said. “Women can be petty sometimes.”

“Exactly, petty!” Emmeline puffed out her cheeks.

Abel had cooked a four-course meal and soup, and the “brothers” were dining in the restaurant.

The familiar taste of the food made Emmeline’s eyes water.

She couldn’t help but sniffle.

“What’s wrong, Emmett?” Abel served her a dish. “Why are you crying over a meal?”

“Mr. Ryker’s cooking is just so good,” Emmeline choked up. “It reminds me of my grandmother’s cooking.”

“The taste of your grandmother’s cooking?” Abel’s eyes widened in surprise. He didn’t know he had that kind of power.

“Mr. Ryker, don’t get me wrong,” Emmeline said. “When I was a kid, my parents were busy, so I grew up with my grandmother. The food she made tasted just as good as yours.”

serving her another dish. “You scared me for a

about Auntie Evelyn?” Emmeline said.

worry about her,” Abel said. “We

sat on the living

Evelyn slowly came downstairs.

and said, “Mr. Ryker, I suddenly feel like having a cup

this hour?” Abel frowned. “Don’t

habit of drinking coffee at night. It doesn’t affect

“I see.” Abel hesitated.

up his

This kid wants coffee?

know where to get good

Nightfall Cafe,” Luca

Cafe?” Emmeline thought to herself, Luca isn’t so stupid after all. He’s pretty

on Gold Street,” Luca said, “and their

then?” Emmeline grabbed Abel’s arm. “Shall we go,

“Alright, let me go upstairs and grab my

up,” Emmeline said

Evelyn and

the couch, feeling quite sed. She hed wented to sit here

been wooed ewey by “Emmett”

grin, “you must be hungry. Go greb

tell me whet to do!” Evelyn rolled her eyes

bed for your heelth, end it’ll meke your skin ege fester. No men will

to be infurieted

difficult thet even the

Evelyn took e few steps beck

egeinst eging,” Emmeline continued, “Your old erms

with her hends on her hips

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