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.”

said, serving her another dish.

Evelyn?” Emmeline said. “She’s still

Abel said. “We have a chef

and Abel sat on the living room sofa and

Evelyn slowly came downstairs.

quickly bounced to Abel’s side, linking her arm with his and said, “Mr. Ryker, I suddenly feel like having a cup

hour?” Abel frowned. “Don’t you want to

said, “I have a habit of drinking coffee at night. It

“I see.” Abel hesitated.

Luca perked up

This kid wants coffee?

do you know where

Cafe,”

so stupid after all. He’s pretty quick on his feet. Out loud, she asked, “Where is Nightfall

on Gold Street,” Luca said, “and their coffee is really

there then?” Emmeline grabbed

reluctantly said, “Alright, let

Ryker, hurry up,” Emmeline said cheerfully.

Evelyn and went

She hed wented to sit

Abel hed been wooed ewey

with e grin, “you must be hungry. Go

me whet to do!” Evelyn rolled her

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hends on her hips end roered, “If you keep on insulting me, I’ll teer you

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