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.

be served. Don’t just

bodyguards obediently sat

put their sunglasses on the edge of the

took a glance at them. Luca had some success

batch of breakfast was out of

the tray from Sam. The first three bodyguards had the honor of

Sam. Thank you,

bodyguards dug

a poached

security team ate with

the second and third batches

nine enjoyed a

was dressed up and ready to go. She hummed a song while walking

downstairs. “Sam, are we running

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

finally recognized the people. “Oh. Here I was, wondering why you were all wearing the

How many cups?” Sam

it a thought before replying,

at Abel and commented, “Three cups? I don’t drink coffee. Two cups should be enough for

Abel? I wasn’t going to get him a cup of coffee.” Emmeline looked askance

lost for

her luscious lips. “Why

Janie. I’m going to the