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!”

I won’t spare you!” Emuneline

you really believe that?” Luca asked. “Don’t you know Mr. Ryker’s temper? Who would dare to act out of line in front of him? I just wanted to speak my mind, that’s all!”

Abel’s domineering decisiveness was

was unloading the truck downstairs, Tony and Benjamin also

with him–just a bed, bedding,

the far east side of the third floor had a door in the middle of the wall, creating

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

into a well–equipped and comfortable

made with Emmeline in

for himself, Abel could make do

that wouldn’t suffice; there could be

now exuded the warmth

curtains, Tony remarked, “It’s better than I imagined. I feel a bit

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

there was even a glint of

the newly purchased bedding and was about to unwrap the packaging when a sweet female voice came from the door. “Abel,

tall and

almost forgotten about her existence.

Scott’s arrangement, causing him to

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

smiled. “Abel, I bought new bed sheets, and I’ve already washed them. I’ll help you change them.”

she took out the bedsheets and spread them