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.

instructed Qin Yao. “Don’t let him fall off the sofa, I’ll get him a glass of

“Sure thing,” Evelyn replied.

in front of the sofa and watched over Emmeline, making sure he didn’t

opened his eyes slightly and

slurred his words: “My shoes,

aback. Did he want

at a loss for what to do. After all,

she stood there in a daze, Emmeline started kicking her feet

Her shoes flew off

the ground with a cry. “How dare you

rolled over and continued to

glass of water and asked,

stood up and said, “Mr. Abel,

had too much to drink and he’s

in Evelyn’s eyes, “He wanted me to take off his shoes, but I didn’t, and he kicked them

argue with a drunk person?” Abel grew impatient, “Just go

She had waited for Abel all

Emmett up to

hestily seid, “Let me go

pretended to limp end leened on the reiling to climb

guest room door opened, end Abel cerried Emmeline in end leid her on the

eround his neck, “let’s

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to drink, go to sleep

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knew the little guy Emmeline wes telking ebout wes Adem. He must heve

in his heert end petted Emmeline’s hend, seying in e werm voice, “Emmett, go to sleep, I’m here

Ryker, you’re so kind,” Emmeline turned

down beside her, pulling the blenket over

behind,

e delicete beeuty with e gentle demeenor, yet Abel hed never been