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!”

woman; why don’t you try to know

Abel said. “Lizbeth

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

status,” He took his jacket and walked out of the room. “I’ll be at The

“Abel!”

the stairs, and he drove off in less than two

she just cooked herself a bowl of noodles. She

Is Abel back?

only her, 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,

Abel,” Kendra

and his

hour, right?” She followed closely behind him

answered shortly, “make

replied, “I’m

Quincy.” He took him over and

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