The Quadruplets Are Mine?

The Quadruplets Are Mine? Chapter 38

Forget it! Let’s go to the rooftop to see the garden.” Emmeline took off her apron as she spoke.

“Alright. It’s been half a day, so the initial arrangement should be done,” Abel said as he led the way.

They went to the rooftop on the fourth floor and saw that the garden had indeed begun to take shape and already looked half decent.

Moreover, the swing had been installed under the wisterias, which made the garden look elegant. Emmeline’s unhappiness soon disappeared.

When the children had fallen asleep for the night, Emmeline went to the rooftop alone.

The garden looked even better now. Based on the progress, it would not even need three days to be done,

and it would soon become a beautiful paradise tomorrow.

Emmeline’s impression of Abel improved. Ever since this man appeared, her life had become even more colorful.

The garden was beautiful with the blooming flowers, verdant leaves, and the swing!

Emmeline sat on the swing in satisfaction, kicked her legs, and swung back and forth. It was really comfortable and fun!

After a while, she drifted off and fell asleep on the swing. Meanwhile,

seeing that his son had fallen

also came

rooftop.

saw Emmeline curling up on the

more beautiful with the flora

if one slept there. Abel then squatted and carried Emmeline

scene

appeared in

years

him to be shaken, and

Shocked, he quickly carried

room couch on the second

glanced at Abel and asked, “Were you the one who left

you fell asleep on the swing, so I was worried that you’d catch a cold,” Abel said as he ate the french toast she

she took a sip of her beef porridge. “Thank

was delicious, so thank you

Abel was full, he picked up his suit jacket. “The bodyguards will send the kids to kindergarten,

a shrimp dumpling. She

to use it. I still need to ride it to

leave a car here.” As Abel

Abel turned around and

to say that I saw Luca in the parking lot. I bet he hasn’t had breakfast yet, and I’ve made extra food,

frowned. Was this

in a lunch box, so he could only hold his jacket in one arm while holding the lunch