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.”

I finally have a day

that when her mother said “they,” she was referring to their neighbor, Ms. Maggie, and

thinking. They didn’t even give her a heads-up; they just brought someone over for a blind

guys make me go on blind dates without giving

need to meet him; the rest, I’ll discuss with Ms. Maggie.”

responsible for meeting him. Anything

here to meet you.”

don’t care who’s meeting whom. If you’re forcing me into this, I can

the bathroom She applied a bit of moisturizer, ran her

a radiant smile and exclaimed.

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with a

man sitting on the sofa, This is Emma, a university

man, Albus Zeller, on the sofa, quickly stood up, looking somewhat flustered, but

the young man before them

took a seat, lifted the teapot, and poured a round

Maggie looked at Albus and asked, “What do you think? I didn’t lie, did I? Emma’s beautiful,

and blushed first, saying, “She looks

one round. She had her own

to be polite; there was nothing worthy of