The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Mr. Abel and Mr. Benjamin,” he showed three fingers and said, “they drank three bottles of hard liquor.”

“Three bottles?” She frowned and said, “That’s too much, it would damage their bodies. Mr. Abel’s stomach just recovered not long ago.”

“Who didn’t know it?” Luca said, “But Mr. Abel was sad, it was good for him to be drunk.”

“I’m making some soup to sober him up.” Kendra helped Lucas to put Abel on the bed, and took his shoes off.

“Okay, you can go now.” Luca was tucking Abel in.

“Emma…” Abel muttered.

Luca was about to get out but he froze. He ran to his bedside and said excitedly, “Mr. Abel, do you still have feelings for Ms. Louise?”

But, Abel turned his body and slept soundly.

“Mr. Abel,” Luca tried to push him, he hoped that he could call out for Emmeline once more.

or alive, he hoped that Abel could be someone with feelings. Yet, Abel was sleeping

was already seven o’clock in the evening. “Luca!”

opened the bedroom

you’re

the time now,

scratched his head and said. “You can’t blame me, Mr. Abel. I mean, you were a complete mess and Kendra made you a fixer. We didn’t force feed you the

it.” Abel brushed him off and said, “I need a shower you can

about someone

stunned as he asked, “Who do you think I’d

Luca said. “The person you missed

you talking about Kendra?” Abel asked. He

by this. “But sir. You

Kendra?” Abel asked. He continued, “You weren’t here

truly forgotten about Emmeline. Hypnosis did not seem to work on

continued, “Have Kendra make something light. I don’t want to eat anything else.” Luca got out after that. Kendra

seemed that Luca and the others would have to get the cook’s help for their dinner. Abel took care of Kendra’s child after dinner. Kendra was