Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 167 He Is My Gardener

Abel did not intend to interrupt Emmeline and Janie, but his presence drew the ladies’ attention nonetheless. Emmeline and Janie turned to look at him.

He was standing by the stairs in his black pants and white shirt which was unbuttoned. He had rolled up his sleeves, exposing his muscular arms. He was tall, dark and handsome, and Janie was instantly attracted.

She had to know who this man was. He was as hot as Benjamin! Janie took a deep breath and asked Emmeline, “Who is this guy, Emma? You seem to know a lot of hot guys!”

“What, this guy?” Emmeline paused briefly and said, “He is just my gardener.”

That was a smoking hot gardener! Janie was extremely excited. “You have an eye for hot guys, Emma! Where can I even find such a hot gardener? I would have wanted to date him if I was not already dating our CEO.”

Abel raised an eyebrow. Gardener? He could not believe Emmeline introduced him as a gardener. Though it might be better to hide his identity from strangers. Moreover, he had only been back for a short time, so not many people knew him yet.

“Ms. Louise,” Abel said, “Which types of plants would you like to add to the garden?”

“Leave it to Mateo please,” Emmeline replied, “He knows best.” Abel nodded, “Sure. How about lunch? Would you like me to make your lunch?”

Emmeline glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost lunchtime. “You can make lunch together with Daisy, thank you.”

made lunch together with Daisy, but today she wanted Abel to make her lunch. Abel

to make your lunch also? I

nothing,” Emmeline shook her head, “It’s just part

attention. “Are you here just

also want to get some advice from you on finding

way to a man's heart is through his stomach. Benjamin lives alone and rarely cooks. Maybe you could bring some home-cooked meals to enjoy with him together. With time, you will grow on

meals right now. Thanks, you have the most amazing ideas,

“Go now

Sam waited until Janie was gone before peeking

win Mr. Benjemin’s heert?” Sem looked concerned,

seid, “I think Benjemin deserves to be heppy, don’t you think so? He deserves someone who

for enother women though,” Sem mumbled. Emmeline knew Sem wes referring to her. “I cennot meke him heppy. You know it.” Sem

wes busy meking lunch with Deisy in the kitchen. While he

with Emmeline by using the excuse to trim the gerden. However, she hed been evoiding him the entire morning, end he

rete,