The Quadruplets Are Mine?

The Quadruplets Are Mine? Chapter 389

There were two customers in the cafe .

Sam was busying herself with serving them coffee.

Luca suddenly barging in had seared her out of her wits.

She nearly dropped the coffee cups in her hands.

“Careful there.” He helped her with the cups.

“Thanks. Luca.” She flushed red. “What are you doing here?”

Luca served the coffee to the customers and showed her the neatly packed seafood feast in his hands.

“You forgot about Mr. Abel and

Ms. Louise’s instructions, didn’t you?”

“Oh.” She finally remembered. “Seafood? It completely slipped my mind!”

“figured.” Luca set the food down on the counter. “Eat it while it’s still hot. Those don’t taste good cold.”

Sam opened the container to find it overflowing with food.

“Hey, Luca? I can’t finish this by myself. Why don’t we eat it together?”

“I already ate.” He waved her off. “That’s all yours. Take your time with it.”

make you some

go. I’m a bodyguard. I

see him go but couldn’t find any reason to keep him around either. She

lips. “I’ll be

“Bye,

“Bye… Sam.”

open the glass door and ran out as

him in on the flush present on

had thrown out of the hotel, finally woke up in her own pool of

severed fingers throbbed

a taxi to the hospital while

driver took notice and drove her

her fingers and asked,

began to cry. “I

started. “I’m

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grit her teeth in hatred as she stared at the bloodied mess of her hand missing both her ring and little fingers but now she needed

to be in pain

she believed Abel wouldn’t allow Luca to let her retrieve them even if she

knew deep down that she had condemned three innocents from Brookwater

also nearly pushed Emmeline

her fingers

calmed the pain that her pale face was no longer contorted from

grabbed her phone and called

for the call