The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Emmeline woke up from her dream, her long eyelashes fluttering, her eyes shimmering with a watery light.

It was a weekend, and it was already 10 a.m.

The early summer sunlight poured in from behind the curtains, casting a warm glow on her right wrist where a vivid green bracelet rested. The deep green color exuded a mysterious aura.

Emmeline squinted her eyes, feeling a gentle warmth flow through her heart.

In her dream, she had seen Abel, or more precisely, the son of her grandmother’s stepson, an unrelated older brother.

The bracelet on her wrist had been a gift from Abel five years ago.

Emmeline recollected Abel’s image in her dream. He stood tall and imposing, handsome and domineering. His dashing eyebrows, starry eyes, and sharp facial features were captivating.

It had to be said that Emmeline had never seen a man more handsome, more charming, and more elegant than Abel in all her life.

A sweet smile curved on her lips as she thought back to the image of Abel in her dream.

Outside, her mother’s voice drifted in. “Emma! Wake up, we have guests!”

Emmeline responded with an “Oh” but didn’t move. She simply wanted to savor the memory of the dream a little longer. She was reluctant to let go of the feeling of being held in Abel’s arms in her dream.

bedroom door and said, “You lazy girl,

I finally have a day off!”

when her mother said “they,” she was referring to their neighbor, Ms. Maggie, and the blind date she had arranged for

of thinking. They didn’t even give her a heads-up; they just brought

me go on blind dates without

chuckled. “You just need to meet him; the

deal. I’m only responsible for meeting him. Anything

not happening. He’s here to meet you.”

who’s meeting whom. If you’re forcing me into this, I can only go through the

a bit of moisturizer, ran her fingers through her long hair, and then headed to the living room

a radiant smile and exclaimed. ‘Oh

with a faint “Hmm.”

This is Emma, a university

on the sofa, quickly stood up, looking somewhat flustered,

sudden, the young man before them was innocent.

took a seat, lifted the teapot, and poured

at Albus and asked, “What do you think?

Albus stared at Emmeline and blushed first, saying, “She looks like a movie

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