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!”

try to know her better? After all, the two of

Abel said. “Lizbeth was

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

to secure my status,” He took his jacket and walked out

“Abel!”

the stairs, and he drove off in

of noodles. She put the baby on her lap, and she was about to eat. And she heard the car’s

Is Abel back?

to welcome him. She saw him parking at the side. She teared up seeing him; Kendra felt alone as there was only her, Quincy, and the staff working in the mansion. The Munchkins were not here; Daisy was not here; and Emmeline

Abel,” Kendra

nodded, and his facial

followed closely behind him and went back into the main

answered shortly, “make

replied, “I’m on

over and

her mother. Even with 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.