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.

he hoped that Abel could be someone with feelings. Yet, Abel

looked at his watch, it was already seven o’clock

opened the bedroom door and

Abel, you’re finally

and asked, “Look at the time now, I shouldn’t

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

said, “I need

Mr, Abel, Did you think about someone

he asked, “Who do you think I’d

said. “The person you missed the

you talking about Kendra?” Abel asked. He said, “Don’t worry,

sir. You

“You weren’t

was speechless by this. It seemed that Abel had truly forgotten

eat anything else.” Luca got out after that. Kendra went to make a light

their dinner. Abel took care of Kendra’s child after dinner. Kendra was busy cleaning up with the others. It was