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, the two of you

none of my business,” Abel said. “Lizbeth was married to

Rosaline said anxiously, “Marrying Everly will

jacket and walked out of the

“Abel!”

stairs, and he drove off in

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?

Quincy, and the staff working in the mansion. The Munchkins were not here; Daisy was not here; and Emmeline and Abel were not here either. She felt alone all the time. With Abel coming back, everything was different. The workers would be working, and the bodyguards would be walking around. The atmosphere was getting

Abel,” Kendra greeted

nodded, and his

haven’t eaten at this hour, right?” She followed closely behind him and went back

answered shortly, “make something simple for

she replied, “I’m on

over

a while, and she looked at him with teary eyes. Abel was entertained