The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Take good care of yourself,” Emmeline advised. “You can’t exercise too much.”

“Then I’ll allocate more time in the evening and practice two additional poses; starting tonight, I’ll devote two hours to it,” Abel replied.

“Stop it!” Emmeline shouted, pinching his arm, “You’re becoming more and more obsessed!”

“Don’t be silly; I’m driving!” Abel remarked, suppressing his laughter.

“You’re not just driving!” Emmeline reprimanded, “Your attention should be focused on driving!”

She couldn’t help but see her husband in the passenger seat. From every perspective, his profile was exquisite.

He was attractive no matter how she looked at him, and he made her heart skip a beat.

Emmeline leaned down and kissed Abel on the cheek, unable to resist.

Abel was pleased, as if he had been flooded with joy. However, he did say, “Uh-oh, you’ve been influenced by me.”

husband, it’s hard for the wife to be conventional.”

are like this; it’s fun teasing each other,” Abel laughed. “If I were serious. every day, wouldn’t you think I’d

you can’t be dull;

dullard is about to be defeated by Doris’ divine axe. Emma Babe, you better

expression was filled with eagerness as she said, “I was thinking the same thing. When my eldest brother and Doris are happily married, Master’s wish

the small plaza outside the experience center while

lot, and the two of

in

door. He said, “I thought I was hallucinating; it really is Mr. and Mrs. Abel!

time?” Abel asked, smiling. “Are you personally overseeing the reception desk?”

just asking the customers who had just arrived what activities they wanted

the customer who had just

to be concerned either,” Tony admitted, a little ashamed, “but guess who

“Who could

“Can I really say it?” Tony looked

embracing her shoulders, “I have no secrets