The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Abel,” Rosaline urged urgently, “quickly apologize to your father, his blood pressure is rising.”

Abel was also worried, as high blood pressure could lead to a stroke.

“Dad, please don’t be angry, I really don’t have anything going on in that department,” he said.

Lewis rolled his eyes in frustration and glared at his son. “Really?”

“When have I ever lied to you?” Abel replied.

“Then what about that boy…” Lewis trailed off.

“I do like Emmett, but I treat him like a little brother. He’s really fun to be around,” Abel explained.

“Are you sure there’s nothing else going on?” Lewis asked suspiciously.

“Nope!” Abel replied.

“But you slept with him last night,” Lewis pressed.

“We didn’t do anything, and we were both fully clothed,” Abel explained.

Lewis finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, “Never mind about the car money, it’s just a small matter. But you have to promise me one thing.”

“What is it?” Abel asked.

Evelyn, “Starting today, you have to officially date Ms. Evelyn. We don’t want the upper class of Struyria to think

even though he couldn’t explain why he liked that boy. He didn’t want to date

don’t want to kill me, do you?” Lewis’

silent, not wanting to anger his father but also not willing to compromise on

“I don’t want my future daughter-in-law and the stepmother of my precious grandchildren to be a man!

four kids will be a woman,” Abel said. “You don’t have to worry about that. I’ve never planned on marrying

Evelyn. She’s a heiress from the Altney family, and you two even had an

head

deep in thought. He

date Ms. Evelyn. You don’t want to keep his blood pressure up

head. “I’ve been so confused. Maybe we

“as your mother,

try,” Abel said calmly, “but I can’t guarantee there will be any progress between

to wait. Evelyn is gentle

am a man, but I won’t fall

dong, his

happened to be a message from

he said, leaving the room in

up the stairs, he checked the message from

did your parents

help but smile mischievously, feeling a sudden urge to play