The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 151

The Quadruplets Are Mine? Chapter 151

Quentin had no choice. He bent down, preparing to give Alana CPR.

Before he could do so, Alana drew in a deep gulp of air and wheezed, “I…I’m much better now.”

Quentin straightened up, feeling considerably relieved; however, he could not help being somewhat disappointed as well.

Alana took another few labored breaths, then gave Abel her most pitiful look.

Abel deliberately averted his gaze and refused to look at her. Instead, he told Quentin, “Take her back to the hospital, Dr. Anderson. Make sure nothing happens to her.”

“Abel…” Alana protested, pouting

all teary-eyed like a spoiled child.

“I’ll visit you later.” Abel gestured impatiently and turned away.

“Let’s go, Ms. Lane,” Dr. Anderson murmured, wheeling her downstairs.

“All of you, leave now,” Abel ordered. “Everything’s fine here.”

Luca hurriedly ushered everyone out of the room like a mother hen herding a disobedient brood.

Abel stopped him at the door before he left as well. “Luca, give the children breakfast, then send them to kindergarten.”

“Yes, Mr. Abel. I’ll do that.”

the door firmly in

face.

moment everyone invaded the room. “Oh shit, oh

done anything we shouldn’t,” Abel said placatingly. “There’s no need to

to them and tell them nothing happened between us. Who’s going to believe you?” Emmeline shot back

consideration, Abel had to admit

that he had spent the night with a beautiful woman in his arms without doing anything

that moment,

just bitten down on a lemon. It must be Benjamin, calling

screen,

Abel blinked.

up the phone to

“Yes, Mr. Faughn?”

on

Emmeline recall that she had taken on a stunt job with the film crew. Her face burned. “Yes, yes, everything’s okay. I haven’t forgotten about the stunt job, Mr. Faughn! Something

Just get here as soon as you can;

up at once. As she turned, Abel leaned over and stared at her

so much that she

“What are you doing? Why

“Emmeline Louise, are you out of your mind, taking a stunt job?

of speech for a good few seconds before she pulled herself together enough to retort,

pulled out a bank card. “Is ten million enough? If not, I

more.

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