The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“I descended from the car, more accurately,” Abel said with a smile, ruffling her hair.

It was then Emmeline saw the car Abel parked on the roadside. It was an old Santana.

“What are you doing, walking on the street alone?” Abel wondered. “I was just about to go to your place to look for you.”

Emmeline pouted. “Well, someone’s being set up on a blind date at home, so I came out.”

“Who is it?” Abel asked in surprise. “Has your sister, Hannah, returned?”

“No, it’s me.”

Abel was taken aback for a second. “Right. You’re at the right age to find a boyfriend now.”

Emmeline could clearly see that his expression darkened, and she knew what he was thinking. They had an unspoken understanding, and to be precise, they were each other’s first love.

school at the age of fourteen. For

from the river to the

she was happily watching, a clear voice came from behind. “Emma,

in surprise. Who else here

pants and a white shirt, with a handsome and tall figure,

is an absolute hunk! Also, he looks familiar for some

indicating that he wanted to help Emmeline

reached out her hand and placed her small hand in Abel’s large palm. However, her feet slipped, pulling Abel down with her, and the two

the time, so her first instinct was to scream. She accidentally swallowed a mouthful of river water and

Emineline burst

in his arms and comforted

“Who are you? You

as he defended himself. “You were the one who pulled me down.

felt both embarrassed and angry. She raised her hand as if to hit him, but then she realized that she was still sitting in his lap, and one of her wrists was tightly wrapped around his neck.

but her feet slipped again, and she stumbled. So, she ended up sitting back in his

laugh at her antics. He lowered his head and helped her put on her shoes.