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 these

must have

in, making sure she was warm

arm reached out and

but

lying next to her, with one arm

closer to him, curling up like a little

held her close, planting a kiss on her forehead, and the two of them drifted

for the

for Luca to stay in one of the

Luca had decided to sleep in the Rolls-Royce

streamed in through the windshield,

his wristwatch, he realized it

feeling like he had slept

it on the luxurious interior of the Rolls-Royce, which was just too

the car door and step out, he noticed a stretch Lincoln pulling

it

Lincoln pulled into the parking lot and parked, Rosaline got out followed by

Oh no!

must be

fault, she must have told Madame Ryker something to set

pulled out his phone to call Abel, only to

forgot to charge

messy hair with his hand, got

Sam got up to answer the door, Rosaline

Abel?” Rosaline demanded in a cold and

Abel’s mother and immediately understood what was going on when he