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

face.

moment everyone invaded the room. “Oh shit, oh shit, how the

placatingly. “There’s no need to fear rumors

you go explain the entire mess to them and tell them nothing happened

Abel had to admit she had a point. If

doing anything about it, they would suspect he was either lying or something was wrong with

moment, Emmeline’s phone

had just bitten down on a lemon. It must be Benjamin, calling to check up on

he glanced at her phone screen, the name on

set?” Abel blinked.

snatched up the phone to

“Yes, Mr. Faughn?”

replied. “Everyone’s here on set except for you. Is everything

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 came up, that’s all. I’ll be there in half an

soon as you can;

As she turned, Abel leaned

she pulled the covers up

involuntarily. “What are you doing? Why are

Abel eyed her narrowly. “Emmeline Louise, are you out of your mind,

has stunted my brain? Emmeline stared right back at Abel, bereft of speech for a good few seconds before she pulled herself together enough to retort, “That’s right, being poor has definitely stunted my brain. The coffee shop isn’t a booming business

and reached for his wallet, then pulled out a bank card. “Is ten million enough?

more.

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