The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Feeling intimidated, the security team hung their heads low and buried their faces in their food.

Sam gave Emmeline a nudge. “Look, Ms. Louise. Mr. Abel is willing to do so much for you. Can’t you give him a chance?”

“I didn’t ask him to, so why should I?” Emmeline expressed contempt.

Sam had no words.

“He could’ve said it before I took the Worryfree drug. It’s too late to say anything now. I don’t love him anymore. I’m considering my next love life now.”

Sam thought to herself. I’ll just keep my mouth shut.

Abel stood before Emmeline. “No, Emma. The next guy for you will still be me. It has to be me. No need to consider it. I didn’t. I never stopped loving you.”

Emmeline downplayed the situation. “You can’t compare your personal experience with others. I might just hit it off with the next guy. Love is strange. You can never control or force it. It happens naturally.”

Abel was at a loss. Jesus Christ. What am I supposed to do now?

D*mn Waylon! Hang on, I should be blaming the Worryfree drug Waylon invented!

Worryfree was a lifesaver but a curse too.

“In any case, I won’t allow you to fall in love with another man!” Abel’s tyranny trait was kicking up again.

Emmeline scoffed. “Hmph. It’s not something for you to decide. You said before that you’d rather love a pig than me, so my love life doesn’t concern you.”

speechless. He wanted to give himself a slap in

simply

hard to

three cups of coffee brewed, Sam packed them to go and put them in a coffee holder and bag before

up for me. I’ll have lunch with Benjamin in the office

eyes and gave Abel

Abel. Say something. What are you going to do

a good husband material, you have children with Ms.

a family to be together than apart. Mr. Abel,

ingratiatingly held the glass door open for

be your

You’re not good enough.” Emmeline pursed her lips and shook

choice. I look the

a

don’t have

can drive

you’re the boss of the Adelmar Group. Someone

Emmeline was stumped.

to work. Leave it to me.”

thought before nodding. “Alright. I’ll hire

Abel reached out to hold Emmeline’s

and glared at him. “Do you have a chauffeur who holds your

crossing the road? I’ll hold