The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Abel drove the car and took Emmeline to his new company.

The security guard opened the electric gate and respectfully allowed Abel to drive in.

“Abel. Emmeline looked at him from the passenger seat. “What should we call you from now on? Should it be ‘Mr. Ryker‘ or ‘Boss‘?”

“What do you think?” Abel laughed. “Why go with ‘Boss? You think I’m running a gang or something?”

“What’s wrong with ‘Boss‘? Isn’t it more direct?” Emmeline blinked her eyes and reasoned. “Even customers address restaurant owners that way.

Abel glanced at her affectionately. “You really don’t follow the rules, as Vernon said.”

Emmeline laughed. “That’s because I don’t have any rules!”

As they cominued, Luca, driving a truck, happened to pass by. He leaned out of the driver’s seat and asked, “Boss, where should I unload the goods?”

Emmeline burst into laughter.

“D*mn it!” Abel cursed. That’s quite fitting.”

He turned to Luca and instructed, “West office, third floor, the two rooms on the far east.

Luca chuckled. “Now that you’ll be living in the company, it’ll be convenient to find you for a drink!”

“Cut the crap, Abel said. “Help me seule in first before you can have a drink!”

if you keep dragging Abel into drinking, I won’t spare you!” Emuneline cautioned in a

Mr. Ryker’s temper? Who would dare to act

domineering decisiveness was well–known to

unloading the truck downstairs,

him–just a bed, bedding,

side of the third floor had a door in the middle of the wall, creating a layout like

in the hundred–square–meter living room, dividing it into a kitchen

arrangement, it completely transformed into

these adjustments were made with

Abel could make do even with

also stayed with him, that wouldn’t suffice; there

dormitory, it now exuded the warmth of a

than I imagined. I feel a bit more at case.

of your happy days with Janie,” Benjamin said. “Don’t let Abel’s efforts go

there was even a glint of tears in

and was about to unwrap the packaging when a sweet female voice came from the door. “Abel, I’ve brought

and

forgotten about her

him of Scott’s arrangement, causing him to furrow his brows.

puzzled. Holding the sheets in her hands, she wondered, Who

“Abel, I bought new bed sheets, and I’ve already washed

the bedsheets and spread them on the