The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Hmm,” Abel nodded. “Emmett’s fallen asleep, and I’m here with him.”

Evelyn choked up at the news.

Abel was going to stay here with that… little guy?

Stamping her foot in anger, Evelyn stormed off and hailed a cab, heading straight for Levan Mansion.

Meanwhile, Abel turned back towards the stairs. After the commotion earlier, he didn’t want to risk waking up “Emmett”.

Returning to the guest room, Abel checked on the little guy who was sleeping soundly.

With delicate and soft features, the child’s face was almost like that of a little girl.

Smiling to himself, Abel couldn’t help but extend his finger and pinch the child’s cheek.

The skin was indeed smooth and delicate, even more so than that of a little girl.

“Abel,” Emmeline turned over in her sleep and murmured softly.

The sound of her voice sent shivers down Abel’s spine, leaving him with an indescribable feeling of contentment.

It was as if his lonely soul had been soothed by a soft, gentle touch.

A deep sense of affection swelled up within him.

“Emmett?”

He couldn’t resist the urge to pick up “Emmett” and hold him close, but he felt ridiculous for even having such thoughts.

Could it be possible that he had fallen for this young boy?

pondering these

must have gotten

her in, making sure she was warm and

reached out and wrapped around Abel’s

gently push her away, but he didn’t want

up lying next to her, with

Emmeline snuggled closer to him, curling

forehead, and the two

the night, and Sam had

had originally planned for Luca to stay in one of the guest rooms on the third

Luca had decided to sleep in the Rolls-Royce for

in through the

he realized it was already seven

his bleary eyes, feeling like he had slept for too

interior of the Rolls-Royce, which was

he was about to open the car door and step out, he noticed a stretch Lincoln pulling into the

it as

into the parking lot and parked, Rosaline got out followed

Oh no!

be Rosaline coming to catch Abel and

have

pulled out his phone to call Abel, only

charge it

messy hair with his hand, got

to answer the door, Rosaline

Rosaline demanded in a

taken aback at the sight of Abel’s mother and immediately understood what