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.

help but feel sorry for her. He picked her up with his arms

as Waylon placed Emmeline on the bed, she opened her eyes and

symptoms were under control, and he should wake up

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

reopened. It’ll take at least

cry again. “He was about to recover soon.

dream about you! Does he think he can get around

to hear that. She wondered if she should feel happy because Abel was still thinking of her, or feel sorry for

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

mean to

Waylon said while patting her head. “In any case, the most

for Emmeline, watched

herself with a blanket. She did not

skilled researcher, she

the sun rose, her

to hold the fort at Ryker Group, she

while and went downstairs to get

the pastry chef in

some tarts, Ms. Louise. Would

but the tarts