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.”

saying, “With such an unconventional husband,

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

part; you shouldn’t be that compassionate,” Emmeline joked. “And you

about to be defeated by Doris’ divine axe. Emma Babe,

eagerness as she said, “I was thinking the same thing. When my eldest brother and Doris

arrived at the small plaza outside the experience center

the lot, and the two

noticed Tony in the lobby, speaking with the receptionist.

he turned his head and saw the magnificent couple enter the door. He said, “I thought I was hallucinating; it really is Mr. and

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

the customers who had just arrived

asked, noticing that the customer who had just entered was clearly

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

could Tony be hiding?”

Abel, “Can I really say it?” Tony looked at Emmeline.

reassured Emmeline, embracing her shoulders, “I have no secrets from