The Quadruplets Are Mine?

The Quadruplets Are Mine? Chapter 383

Evelyn couldn’t help but steal glances at her. This woman was simply stunning.

Her petite face, with skin so delicate it seemed like it could break at the slightest touch.

Her deep, dark eyes were like black peaches, and her delicate nose only added to her charm.

Her plump, pink lips were simply irresistible, enough to make anyone’s heart skip a beat.

It wasn’t just men who found her attractive, even women couldn’t help but be drawn to her.

Especially when she leaned over the operating table, her pert little butt and slender, toned waist were enough to make anyone blush.

Sam brought over two cups of coffee and sat down with Emmeline at the table.

“Ms. Louise, you’ve been so engrossed with Mr. Abel that you’ve forgotten about me, haven’t you?” teased Sam.

“What are you talking about?” Emmeline shot back playfully. “I only missed one day!”

“It feels like it’s been days,” Sam pouted.

As the two friends bantered, Emmeline’s phone suddenly rang.

Without checking the caller ID, she answered, “Hello?”

On the other end of the line, Abel’s tender voice could be heard. “Your husband has a name, you know.”

“Abel Ryker,” Emmeline immediately replied with a smile.

“Don’t you think that’s too formal?” Abel sounded slightly annoyed. “Using my full name like that.”

“But isn’t a name meant to be called?” Emmeline countered.

“I just don’t want to hear it,” Abel replied stubbornly.

you want to

‘hubby’,” Abel replied with a hint of playfulness in

word “hubby” out loud. She hesitated for a moment

to call?”

run away with our little

be sad

will you call

Emmeline said, her voice trailing off

not good enough. Try again,”

Emmeline pouted into

was

couldn’t help but let out an exasperated sigh. “Hubby!” she exclaimed, giving

voice ringing

around, scanning the room to make sure no one

woman

“You’re embarrassing me!”

scolded playfully into the phone. “Can’t

you?” Abel chuckled. “I’ll bring the kids and pick you

agreed. “I’m at

then you wait for me like a good girl,” Abel

“Mmm-hmm.”

you,” Abel said, making a kissing

blushed at the

the table,

waiting too,” he

Emmeline whispered, “there’s a customer

kissing my wife. Come on, I’m waiting for you,” Abel teased on

with him and reluctantly gave her

said. “Wait for me, I’ll

“Okay,” Emmeline nodded.