The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“We were lucky. The rain had stopped by the time we got here,” Luca answered.

Sam uttered, “Did you have breakfast? I’ll make you something. Come on in and have a seat.”

“Alright. Thank you, Sam,” Luca was quick to reply.

The security team behind Luca said altogether, “Thank you, Sam.”

Abel got dressed into the suit he left in the house the last time and walked downstairs.

He ran into Luca and the other bodyguards who were thanking Sam and elbowing into the house.

“Tell them to grab breakfast in a restaurant. There are nine of you. How much can she cook for all of you?” Abel pulled a long face.

Sam smiled. “It’s okay. I can cook in batches. It won’t take long.”

Left with no excuse to take it out on his security team, Abel gave a nod.

He instructed Luca, “Why are you standing there? Clean up the place and run a business.”

Getting the message from Abel, Luca beckoned his team. “Mop the floor, wipe the tables, arrange the chairs, and make coffee.”

The bodyguards rolled up their sleeves and got down to business.

Thanks to the power in numbers, the café was sparkling clean in no time.

“Take a seat and wait to be served. Don’t just stand there. Are you

bodyguards obediently sat down

their sunglasses on the edge of the table rather

at them. Luca had some

first batch of breakfast was out of the oven. She brought out three plates

to take the tray from Sam. The first three bodyguards had the honor of having their breakfast before everybody

Sam. Thank you,

three bodyguards dug

a

security team ate with great

second and third batches of breakfast were

of nine enjoyed a nice

to go. She

downstairs. “Sam, are we running a breakfast diner

it’s us.” Luca urgently jolted up and swallowed the food in his

Here I was, wondering why you were all wearing the

How

a thought

I don’t drink coffee.

I wasn’t going to get him a

was lost

her luscious lips. “Why three

me, Benjamin, and Janie. I’m going to