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?

was pondering

have gotten

her in, making sure she

reached out and wrapped around

tried to gently push her away, but he

to her, with one

closer to him,

a kiss on her forehead, and the two of

the first floor had closed for the night, and Sam had returned to

planned for Luca to stay in one

sleep in the

sun streamed in through the windshield, Luca

wristwatch, he realized it was already seven in

like he

it on the luxurious interior of the

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

it as

parking lot and parked,

Oh no!

thought to himself, this must be Rosaline coming to

fault, she must have told Madame Ryker

to call Abel, only to realize his

to charge it

his hand, got out of the Rolls-Royce and followed behind

the door, Rosaline barged in

Mr. Abel?” Rosaline demanded in a cold and stern

sight of Abel’s mother and immediately understood what was going on