The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Evelyn held the tray, and she looked back. She saw his hair wet, and he was wrapping himself with a towel. The towel covered him from his waist to his knees. His upper body was naked, and she could clearly see his muscular abs. He looked sexy and intimidating, and she was dumbfounded. She almost dropped the tray.

“I’m asking you,” he frowardly glared at her murderously, and he asked, “Who the f*ck let you in?”

“I…”

“Get out!”

“Mr. Abel, your soup…”

“I want you to get out now!”

She hurriedly put down the tray and ran downstairs. After a while, Rosaline rushed up. He was fully dressed. “Abel, how could you treat Ms. Evelyn like that? She’s our guest!”

“Could a guest pass my room?”

“I asked her to send you the soup!”

“I don’t need it!”

a good woman; why don’t you try to know her better? After all,

my business,” Abel said. “Lizbeth was married

them! You’re you!” Rosaline said anxiously, “Marrying Everly

and walked out of the room. “I’ll be at The Precipice;

“Abel!”

stomped off the stairs, and he drove off

she was feeding Quincy, and she just cooked herself a bowl of noodles. She put the baby on her lap, and she was about to

Is Abel back?

only her, Quincy, and the staff working in the mansion. The Munchkins were not here; Daisy was not here; and

Abel,” Kendra greeted

and his facial

closely behind him

“make

she replied, “I’m

Quincy.” He took him over and sat down in

her cries, he felt peaceful. He stood up and walked back and forth, carrying her. She stopped crying after a while, and she looked at him with teary eyes. Abel was entertained by her expression, and he felt relaxed. Luca was smiling when he saw Abel smile. Kendra was quick to cook the food. Abel asked Luca to eat with him. And the rest of the bodyguards went to