The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1369 Deep-Seated Longing 

In the afternoon, the school announced the start of summer vacation.

After leaving school, it was still early, so Emmeline took a bus to Altney.

It was just a little after 5:20 p.m. when she got off the bus at the bus stop, and Abel’s call came in.

“Hey, Abel,” Emmeline sat on the bench at the bus stop.

“Hey, has school been dismissed?” Abel asked.

Technically, summer break has begun.”

Abel heard the noisy sounds of car horns and chatter coming from her phone and asked, “Emma, where are you?” I’m at the bus stop.”

“Why are you there?”

“I wanted to come and see you.”

Listen, go back home right away, don’t go anywhere else, it’s going to rain.”

“But…”

“Be a good girl…” Abel said and disconnected the call right away, leaving Emmeline to the busy signal.

“Abel…” She softly called out his name still.

In actuality, Abel was at the corner of the elementary school right then.

she was at the bus

minutes, he arrived at the intersection

stop was empty, with no sign of the little figure he longed for.

already gone home,” he muttered to himself.

drove the car to the side of the platform, killed the

with large raindrops

bring an umbrella, Emma? Will you get soaked?” Abel looked around in confusion, trying to figure out

cigarette, he started the car and

the community, estimating that it would take

car around and drove along the second road, but still couldn’t find any trace of Emmeline.

third road and drove to the bottom of the building where they lived, but still,

to the roadside bus

slid from the

already arrived home, haven’t

won’t you let me come find you?” Emmeline sat blankly

pedestrians gradually decreased, leaving

Where should I go? The last bus

and thought about pressing it but then

and aunt were

car, ignited the engine,

heavy, and the wind intensified it, soaking Emmeline’s

why haven’t you

It’s raining, so

she grew drowsy, leaning against

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