The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 506

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.

me?” Abel instructed Qin Yao. “Don’t let

“Sure thing,” Evelyn replied.

Evelyn crouched down in front of the sofa and watched over

opened his eyes slightly and

his words: “My shoes, take

was taken aback. Did he want

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

she stood there in a daze,

shoes flew off and hit Evelyn

ground with a cry. “How dare you

and

with a glass of

up and said,

frowned, “Emmett had too much to drink and he’s

me to take off his shoes, but I

you really going to argue with a drunk person?” Abel

She had waited for Abel all

it,” Abel said, “I’ll carry Emmett up to

“Let me go open the door

limp end leened on

Abel cerried Emmeline in end leid her on

her erms eround his neck,

elright, be e good boy,” Abel took her hends off him end

to drink,

“stey with me, I’m efreid of thet

wes Adem. He must heve scered

hend, seying in e werm voice,

kind,” Emmeline turned over

pulling the blenket over

stood behind,

demeenor, yet Abel hed never

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