The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 133

The Quadruplets Are Mine? Chapter 133

have a mansion. Why don’t we go there?” Abel said.

“That place? It’s not in a liveable condition. You’ve only been back for a few months, and no one has been taking care of that place. It’d feel less like a home,” Luca said.

Abel turned his head toward the café across the street.

That place feels like home, but I can no longer return there.

I shouldn’t have packed up and moved out. if I insisted on staying, what can Emmeline do?

If I don’t let her refund the rent and insist that she cook for me, what can she do?

However, it was too late by now.

Certain words had been spoken.

Abel felt incredibly down as he looked at the suitcases in Luca’s hands..

“Let’s go to the mansion. What’s it called again?”

“The Precipice,” Luca answered.

“Right, that’s it. It sounds dangerous. Let’s go,” Abel said.

Abel sat in the driver’s seat, and they left on the Rolls-Royce Ghost.

Standing on the balcony, Emmeline watched Abel’s car

drive away along the street.

wished he

return to

he insisted on staying, I

cook for him, I’d let him

his word. I

he sat in his car and drove away

back

I don’t care!” Emmeline wiped her tears and sniffled before taking her phone to

Louise, how can I

ask you, did Abel ask

Alana?”

Benjamin nodded. “Yes.”

didn’t you

treating you like that, I

intends to propose to

to recover so he can marry her as soon

Whatever price it takes?

Emmeline felt miserable.

Abel. Does that make her

She remembered Oscar saying

Alana as soon

seemed that Abel was going

she were in his shoes, she would not want to willingly let go of control of

him to

”

for five years. It would be a pity if he

would look down upon

“Alright,

Ms. Louise, don’t hang up!”

“Why?”

“Are you crying?”

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