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 thoughts,

have gotten

and tucked her in, making

and wrapped around Abel’s solid

but he didn’t

lying next to her, with one

snuggled closer to him, curling up like a little

forehead, and the two of

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

Luca to stay in one of

sleep in the

the sun streamed in through the windshield, Luca

it was

rubbed his bleary eyes, feeling like he had

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

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

recognized it

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

Oh no!

must be

she must have told Madame Ryker something

pulled out his phone to call Abel, only to realize his phone was

charge it

messy hair with his hand, got out of the Rolls-Royce and followed

got up to answer the door, Rosaline barged in

is Mr. Abel?” Rosaline demanded in a

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