The Quadruplets Are Mine?

13:19 Wed, 22 Nov

Chapter 1400 Heartache

Chapter 1400 Heartache

“I have a clear conscience and have nothing to fear.” Abel chuckled bitterly.

By the time he arrived home, the skies had already turned bright.

Emmeline was still peacefully sleeping in bed.

Abel took a hot shower, dried himself off, and walked out wearing only shorts.

He lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.

Suddenly, a pair of soft arms wrapped around him from behind.

“Woke up and couldn’t find you. Where did you go?” Emmeline murmured sleepily, still half–asleep.

He hesitated for a second. “I went for a run,” he said casually.

He couldn’t possibly tell her that he had just carried an old man’s body to the morgue and had just

returned.

“It’s still early. Go and sleep a while longer, sweetheart. Abel patted Emmeline’s hand.

“Abel, how did you get a scar on your back? Emmeline, still groggy, noticed a deep scar on Abel’s shoulder.

“When did you get injured? Why didn’t I know? She reached out to touch it.

Abel froze. His body trembled slightly, and he ordered in a low, stern voice, “Go back to bed now!”

He felt the warmth of her skin, and his body reacted, but he didn’t dare to turn around.

bed, but you’ll have to stay with me. Emmeline pressed

to catch a cold. Abel gently pried her

fell back asleep

she naturally woke up and opened her eyes, Abel was already

oatmeal, boiled eggs, sesame oil spinach, and

surprise!” Emmeline wiped her face with a towel and

you” Abel said,

a year,” Emmeline

few days. Abel served her the

that?” Emmeline sat down on the chair. “You’re not planning to buy them for

to lend the apartment to Tony as his

going to clean up

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Abel indulgently laughed.

Emmeline was speechless.

did you learn

and advertising Emmeline replied.

nodded. “Sounds

It has helped

rubbed her head. “For

something. Emmeline took a sip of oatmeal. I found a good spot at the World

if you went yourself. Why would you want me, a

do me a favor and lose money because of me. We’re all starting our own businesses. It’s not easy for anyone.”

a peeled, hard–boiled egg and smiled.

at him. “When you go to Sandwell this time, remember to take me with you. I’ll hitch a ride to pick up the

a mouthful of oatmeal. “Hitch a ride? You think you can get away with that? No chance; you’ll have to give me

have any

20,000 in savings in my possession,” Abel reminded her.