The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1478 Come Back Home With Me

Outside the window, the rain started to fall, growing heavier throughout the night without a moment’s pause.

Emma, are you feeling cold? Can you sleep at night?

Abel lit a cigarette and smoked one after another.

He sat on the floor of his new home all night.

At 6 am.. he left the house.

Taking a deep breath of the fresh air as the night rain began to subside, he went for a run- along Glazier Lake.

At 7:30 am.. he brought oatmeal and boiled eggs to Emmeline.

Emmeline noticed that he kept furrowing his brows; his face was pale, and his expression was gloomy.

Abel! she called out in her heart, feeling sorry for him. Her love for him was a secret known

only to herself.

The depth of love corresponded to the depth of pain.

She reached out her hand, wanting to hold his broad hand.

Just then, his phone rang. It was Alana calling.

Abel frowned as he rejected the call. However, his phone immediately rang again.

He had no choice but to answer. After all, he was worried that something might have happened at the company.

Alana’s panicked voice came through the receiver. “Abel, my dad fainted in the office!”

doctor,” he said in

it alone!” Alana said

cursed through gritted

few seconds later, her lips twitched slightly. “You

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head to look at her. “What about you?”

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me, she said coldly. “Thank you for being with me

hard. “So, a single sentence changes everything? Emmeline,

eyes and remained motionless. Her face turned

pushed open

of her for me! Then,

footsteps grew more distant, Emmeline could no longer hold back her tears. He has gone to help Alana. He would provide her with strength, hugs, and

the other hand, Tony got married. Emmeline missed his wedding reception as she still

informed her that she could be discharged

Abel rushed over early in the morning, the

of panic washed over him. He immediately drove straight to the World Trade Building.

out of the car, he saw Emmeline in the fashion plaza on the first floor, just as he

with her hair tied up. She was struggling to drag the recently checked–in large package into the

and Serena to iron, hang, and write

sweat off her face and smooth out

the scene. Is that young girl the same Emmeline I had cherished

she seemed capable of standing on her

took out a black hardcover notebook

didn’t know what she was writing. In her world, it

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with melancholy, just