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.

could not help but feel sorry for her. He picked her up

placed Emmeline on the bed, she

better this time. The symptoms were under control, and

still can’t see me, right? Did the condition of

at least a week this

Emmeline was about to cry again. “He was

you! Does he think he can get around Deathly Desire

hear that. She wondered if she should feel happy because Abel was still

about you again. This seriously scares

mean to

case, the most urgent problem at hand is

poured a glass of warm water for Emmeline, watched her drink

wrapped herself with a blanket. She did

a skilled researcher, she had

sun rose, her

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

downstairs to get an ice pack

pastry chef in

some tarts, Ms. Louise. Would you like to

but the tarts looked tantalizing,