The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1345 Another Love Story

Emmeline woke up from her dream, her long eyelashes fluttering, her eyes shimmering with a watery light.

It was a weekend, and it was already 10 a.m.

The early summer sunlight poured in from behind the curtains, casting a warm glow on her right wrist where a vivid green bracelet rested. The deep green color exuded a mysterious aura.

Emmeline squinted her eyes, feeling a gentle warmth flow through her heart.

In her dream, she had seen Abel, or more precisely, the son of her grandmother’s stepson, an unrelated older brother.

The bracelet on her wrist had been a gift from Abel five years ago.

Emmeline recollected Abel’s image in her dream. He stood tall and imposing, handsome and domineering. His dashing eyebrows, starry eyes, and sharp facial features were captivating.

It had to be said that Emmeline had never seen a man more handsome, more charming, and more elegant than Abel in all her life.

A sweet smile curved on her lips as she thought back to the image of Abel in her dream.

Outside, her mother’s voice drifted in. “Emma! Wake up, we have guests!”

Emmeline responded with an “Oh” but didn’t move. She simply wanted to savor the memory of the dream a little longer. She was reluctant to let go of the feeling of being held in Abel’s arms in her dream.

Kimberly pushed open the bedroom door and said, “You lazy girl, still lying in bed. They’re already

arrived.”

finally have

mother said “they,” she was referring to their neighbor, Ms. Maggie, and the blind

didn’t even give her a heads-up; they just brought someone

go on blind dates without giving me a

chuckled. “You just need to meet him; the rest, I’ll discuss with Ms.

only responsible for meeting him. Anything else, have Ms. Maggie talk to him.”

He’s here to meet

care who’s meeting whom. If you’re forcing me into this, I can only

her face in the bathroom She applied a bit of moisturizer, ran her fingers through her long

had a radiant smile and exclaimed. ‘Oh ma

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responded with a faint “Hmm.”

on the sofa, This is Emma, a

up, looking somewhat flustered, but nodded. vigorously, saying,

young man before them was

seat, lifted the teapot, and poured

“What do you think? I didn’t lie, did I? Emma’s beautiful, isn’t she?”

Emmeline and blushed first,

the teapot for one round.

it was enough to be polite; there was nothing worthy of her attention when