The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Yes.” Evelyn smiled stiffly. “No one thought that Emmett was Emmeline. I was surprised too.”

“Me too.” Rosaline nodded. “The rumors about Abel are gone. Emmeline and Abel are just joking around. Those reporters were too bad to slander Abel!”

“You’re right.” Evelyn smiled awkwardly. “Emmeline and I are good friends. I haven’t had time to greet her yet.”

“You can wait until she’s free,” Rosaline said, “I hear you’re here to deliver an invitation?”

“It’s an invitation from my sister Lizbeth and Mr. Adrien.” Evelyn smiled softly. “Liz and Mr. Adrien are getting engaged. They asked me to send the invitation.”

“It’s good news. When is it?”

“It’s the day after tomorrow.” Evelyn took out the invitation and handed it to Rosaline. “The venue is the banquet hall of the Nimbus Hotel. Welcome to their engagement.”

“Of course.” Rosaline smiled. “Congratulations to Ms. Lizbeth.”

“Thank you on Liz’s behalf. Mr. Abel is back too, isn’t he?”

Rosaline nodded. “He’s upstairs playing with the kids.”

“Then I’ll go upstairs and greet Mr. Abel,” Evelyn said gracefully.

“Okay.” Rosaline nodded.

to Abel again.

Abel. There seemed to

permission,

she saw Abel watching the quadruplets playing in the

programming in front of the computer, Helios was playing with satellite systems, and Hesperus was

thought that his children were

a clear voice at the door. “Mr.

and saw that it was Evelyn coming. He already

Abel replied indifferently, “Hmm.”

happy today.” Evelyn showed a generous

our business,” Abel answered coldly, “I

are good friends? I’m also happy that Emmeline is

never seen you and Emma be friends,” Abel said without looking

other,” Evelyn said. “You just

I’m looking after the children. I don’t

Mr. Adrien the day after tomorrow. I’m here to

got

Lizbeth were finally