The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“I’m worried about her, of course!” Waylon huffed. “Are you two still children? I can’t be worried about you all the time!”

Abel had no response to that.

“I should’ve brought Emma to Macsen Villa. None of this would have happened!”

“Even if she goes to Macsen Villa, that’s not going to stop me from dreaming about her, right?” Abel groaned.

Waylon rolled his eyes. He was at a loss for a reply.

Well, I can’t be guarding Abel whenever he sleeps and poking him with a needle whenever he starts dreaming, right?

Abel’s pain gradually subsided in the ice water.

His head was spinning, and he soon fell unconscious.

Waylon took his pulse and concluded that the episode was over. Abel should wake up after sleeping for the night.

But what could they do next?

He remembered Emmeline was still outside the door, so he stood up and went out.

Emmeline was wrapped up in a quilt. She was sleeping while leaning her head against the door.

There were still tears in her eyes.

feel sorry for her. He picked

she opened her eyes

The symptoms were under control, and

he wakes up, he still can’t see me, right? Did the condition of his body worsen?” Emmeline asked

at least a week

Emmeline was about to cry again. “He was about to recover soon. Now he has to start

he had to dream about you! Does he think he can get around Deathly Desire

feel happy because

if he’ll dream about you again. This seriously scares me,”

blame me. I didn’t mean

“In any case, the most

a glass of warm water for Emmeline, watched her drink it, and returned to the

wrapped herself with a blanket. She

researcher,

the time the sun rose, her eyes

the fort at Ryker Group, she

went downstairs to get an ice pack for

the pastry chef

Ms. Louise. Would you like

appetite, but the tarts