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 would turn

to

on staying, I would’ve let

he wanted me to cook for him, I’d let him

course, he’s a man of his word. I shouldn’t expect him

car

going back to

care!” Emmeline wiped her tears and sniffled before taking her phone

how can I help

ask you, did Abel

Alana?”

Benjamin nodded. “Yes.”

you

I don’t see

mean, he intends

“He said he wants Alana to recover so he can marry her as soon as possible.

Whatever price it takes?

Emmeline felt miserable.

Abel. Does that make her so

She remembered Oscar saying

must marry Alana

was going

in his shoes, she would not want to

him to start from the ground

”

training for five years. It would be a pity if he relinquished his

she would look

“Alright,

Ms. Louise, don’t hang

“Why?”

“Are you crying?”

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