The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Evelyn’s foot had completely healed and no longer hurt. But she had to pretend to limp for two more days, or Abel would kick her out without hesitation.

Evelyn’s foot had completely healed and no longer hurt. But she had to pretend to limp for two more days, or Abel would kick her out without hesitation.

The Rolls-Royce was parked in its designated spot, and Abel stepped out from the back seat.

“Mr. Abel, you’re back,” Evelyn said sweetly, her face adorned with a gentle smile.

But Abel ignored her and leaned into the car, embracing someone.

Evelyn’s heart tightened in her chest.

Whom did Abel bring back with him?

As Abel turned with Emmeline in his arms, Evelyn was left dumbfounded.

Why was he carrying a man?

The man looked like he was passed out drunk and was tightly snuggled against Abel’s broad chest, making Evelyn feel very uncomfortable.

“Mr. Abel, who is this man you’re carrying?” she asked.

“He’s just a little brother,” Abel replied. “He had too much to drink.”

Emmeline stirred in Abel’s arms, turning her head slightly.

Evelyn caught a glimpse of the man’s half-face. What a stunningly beautiful face it was, with a hint of wickedness that was enough to bewitch anyone.

Evelyn’s mind went blank.

Was Mr. Abel…

Attracted to men?

Abel carried Emmeline into the lobby and placed her on the sofa.

for me?” Abel instructed Qin Yao. “Don’t let him fall off the sofa, I’ll

“Sure thing,” Evelyn replied.

of the sofa and watched over Emmeline,

eyes slightly and glanced

he slurred his words: “My shoes, take off my shoes, so

was taken aback. Did he want her to take off his

done such a thing before, was at a loss for what to do. After all, she was the Miss Murphy

stood there in a daze, Emmeline started kicking her

flew off and hit Evelyn in

was originally crouching down, fell to the ground with a cry. “How dare you throw shoes

and

with a glass

by Emmeline’s shoe, stood up and said, “Mr.

that be?” Abel frowned, “Emmett had too much to

to take off his shoes, but I didn’t,

to argue with a drunk person?”

waited for Abel all morning and didn’t want to

it,” Abel said, “I’ll carry Emmett up

seid, “Let me go open

leened on

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