The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Coffee. I’m delivering coffee to Benjamin.” Abel flashed the coffee bag.

“I won’t trouble you on that.” Emmeline put her hands out to grab the bag, but Abel raised his arm up high.

Emmeline could not reach it despite getting on her tiptoes.

“You’re a lady boss. It’s not a boss’ job to deliver coffee,” Abel said.

“I think you’re looking for an excuse to get upstairs with you. Your job as a chauffeur is over. You can leave,” Emmeline uttered.

Abel pressed the floor button, turning a deaf ear to Emmeline’s reply.

The elevator was already moving up anyway, so he did not have to get off.

Emmeline scoffed and turned her face away, refusing to give him the time of the day.

However, the elevator had three-sided mirrors. She could see Abel standing tall behind her in each mirror.

It was a full-frontal view of his handsome face.

While Emmeline did not want to look at his face, he was everywhere no matter where she looked.

Emmeline picked her head up and looked to the top.

There was a mirror on the ceiling too. She could still see Abel near her.

His high nose bridge and ruggedness were in full glory.

The man was good-looking even from an aerial view.

With the elevator opening on the 88th floor, Emmeline took a step out of there.

kept up with

walked behind her with a bag in

CEO’s office, Joey, the secretary

some privacy. Do

Abel cleared

the man, Joey nearly dropped her jaw to the

Abel? What

“I’m here to deliver coffee to

“Deliver…”

Deliver coffee to Benjamin?

the CEO of the Ryker Group, was

saliva, Joey hacked out

the door of the CEO’s

disturbed?” Benjamin’s callous voice echoed from the

to me as well?” Emmeline

inside, the heavy carved door

excitedly said,

around the

“Oh, my. When did my fair lady become interested in work? Didn’t you

the door when a towering

there with a

are you here?” Benjamin

to deliver coffee to you and Janie,” Abel answered with a deadpan

Why are you delivering coffee, Mr.

took a glance at Emmeline. “I’m Ms. Louise’s assistant. She’s here to keep tabs on work,

furrowed his brows. What

not have feelings for