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.

shit,

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

nothing happened between us. Who’s going to

to admit she had

he had spent the night with a beautiful woman in his arms without doing anything about it,

moment, Emmeline’s phone

on a lemon. It must be Benjamin, calling to

he glanced at her phone screen, the name

Abel blinked. “What

had already snatched up the phone

“Yes, Mr. Faughn?”

Emma,” Simon replied. “Everyone’s here on

crew. Her face burned. “Yes, yes, everything’s okay. I haven’t forgotten

here as soon as you

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

much that she pulled the covers up

shrank back involuntarily. “What are you doing? Why are you giving me the

of your

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

reached for his wallet, then pulled out a bank card. “Is ten million enough? If not, I

more.

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