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.

sorry for her. He picked her up with his arms

Emmeline on the bed, she

better this time. The symptoms were under control, and

he wakes up, he still can’t see me, right? Did the condition

The cracks reopened. It’ll take at least

Emmeline was about to cry again. “He was about to recover soon.

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

feel happy

tell if he’ll dream about you again. This seriously

blame me. I didn’t mean to enter his

Waylon said while patting her head. “In any case, the most urgent problem at hand is the antidote. I should get

warm water for Emmeline,

She did

was a skilled researcher, she had to

sun rose, her eyes

to hold the fort at Ryker Group, she had to look presentable

and went downstairs

met the pastry chef in the

Ms. Louise. Would you like

tarts looked tantalizing, so