The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Instantly, Emmeline burst into tears, bawling.

Luca got up and helped Abel, asking, “Are you okay?”

“Luca, are you out of your mind?” Abel gritted his teeth. “Why didn’t you just chuck them the wallet? There wasn’t much inside it. We go out every day. How can you forget the rules?”

Luca slapped his head in frustration, saying, “I acted in haste and acted before thinking.”

“We have Emma with us. What if something happens because of your impulsiveness?”

Abel got up but then bent over again with a cry of pain, involuntarily clutching his left rib.

“What’s wrong?” Luca asked.

“My rib hurts. I think it’s broken,” Abel said, sweat dripping down his face.

Emmeline burst into tears again. “No, Abel! You have to be okay!”

“I’m fine,” Abel said with a smile and pulled her into his arms. “I’m just joking.”

Luca, however, saw Abel’s face turning pale and understood that he was in extreme pain. He knew Abel’s. rib was indeed broken. Despite this, Abel waved at him, indicating that he should keep quiet. He didn’t want Emmeline to worry any further.

The three of them hailed a three-wheeled motorbike on the roadside and returned to the hotel.

they returned to the hotel, Luca was limping. It seemed that his right foot had been

pain, making him reluctant to move even

his shirt, and gently wiped his body, only to find a dark bruise covering his entire left

and dropped onto Abel’s body.

crying? I’m perfectly fine.” Abel smiled and

to the hospital?”

kind of injury isn’t worth visiting a doctor here. I doubt there’s even a decent hospital in this

broken?” Emmeline asked with

it’s not. I was just messing with you. It’s just very painful,

you tonight, then,” Emmeline said with

tomorrow if you don’t

care of you if you

with tomorrow. I can’t relax until

alone in the adjacent room too.

her shoes and curled up on Abel’s right side, extending her arm around his

continued to

to have fallen into a deep sleep

lay on the other bed,

the middle of the night, Luca heard Abel let out

the matter?” Luca asked

so much,” “Abel whispered with gritted teeth. “Luca, I’ll deal with you later.”

acted on impulse. Spare me, Abel. If it weren’t for you, they would have beaten