The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Hearing Quincy’s cries, Luca also came upstairs.

He trotted to Abel’s room, and he saw him totally exhausted.

“Mr. Abel,” Luca almost teared up seeing him like this, and he asked, “Did you not sleep for the whole night?”

“I’m fine.” He answered shortly.

Kendra carried Quincy while she held the milk powder and milk bottle. She then put the things on the table, and then she handed Quincy to Abel. He carried the baby with one hand, and he used another to make the milk.

Kendra turned and walked down the stairs to make some soup.

Luca was taken aback, and then he opened his arms and said, “Mr. Abel, do you want me to carry the baby?”

“I can do it myself.” Abel answered calmly.

“Do you need me to make the milk?”

know

“Then…”

Abel said. “I saw Emma feeding Quincy before; I know how to

this is how Mr. Abel is remembering

stood quietly

the milk bottle. And he dropped the milk on his

and sat on the sofa, and he put the milk bottle closer to her. She was starving and cooing. Feeling the milk bottle near

see a faint smile on Abel’s face. He really could cry from seeing all of these. Mr. Abel must be thinking

after that, she chuckled sweetly. Abel finally

up the stairs and said, “Mr. Abel, Janie is here; do you want to let her in?” Abel knew

the security guard to let Janie in. The gate was opened, and Janie’s

and Janie saw her and asked, “Luca, is there any news of Emma

said, “I recalled something,

soon.” He said, “Ms. Eastwood, please sit down