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.

seat and wait to be served. Don’t just stand there. Are you trying to scare the

sat down

their sunglasses on the edge of

took a glance at them. Luca had some

long before the first batch of breakfast was out of the

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

Sam. Thank

bodyguards

a poached

team ate with

third batches of

nine enjoyed a

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

when she saw the situation downstairs. “Sam, are we running a

up and swallowed the

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

How

gave it a thought before replying,

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

to get him a cup of coffee.” Emmeline

was lost

her luscious

me, Benjamin, and Janie. I’m going to the