The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“But Mr. Adrien,” Luca frowned, “I know you miss Ms. Louise, but don’t go jumping to conclusions about Emmett. He’s Emmett, not Emmeline.”

“You blockhead!” Adrien jumped up and gave him a smack on the head. “Emmett, Emmett, doesn’t it sound a lot like Emmeline?”

“Mr. Adrien, you can’t just assume that Emmett is Emmeline just because their names are similar,” Luca rubbed his head. “There are plenty of people with similar names!”

“Emma has admitted it to me!” Adrien said. “Why are you still arguing with me?”

Luca was stunned for a moment, then his face lit up. “Mr. Adrien, has Emmett admitted to being Ms. Louise? So she’s not dead?”

“That’s right!” Adrien said. “But she says that Abel was drugged with some kind of forgetfulness potion and doesn’t feel anything for her anymore. She’s afraid to reveal her true identity, in case Abel rejects her.”

“It’s not a forgetfulness potion,” Luca said. “It’s Worryfree, and I personally fed it to Mr. Abel.”

“You idiot!” Adrien jumped up again and slapped him. “You dare to use such a low trick?”

“I didn’t know it was that kind of drug at the time,” Luca rubbed his head, feeling wronged. “I just wanted to save Mr. Abel.”

Adrien sighed. “It’s not

now?” Adrien asked, eager for an

should help them. We should help

regains his feelings or not, Ms. Louise is our

Adrien said. “We need to figure out a way to bring them

do we bring them together?” Luca frowned again. “Whenever we mention Emmeline to Mr. Abel, he shows no interest and doesn’t even want to talk about

Adrien said.

Luca asked. “What approach and

here, and I’ll tell you,” Adrien waved

leaned in

in his ear for

even possible?”

Abel really cares about Emma, and

it a try,” Luca

Emma’s old

This idea caught Luca off