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.

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

“Sure thing,” Evelyn replied.

Evelyn crouched down in front of the sofa and watched over

slightly and glanced at his

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

want her to take off his

a loss for what to do. After all, she was the Miss Murphy of

in a daze, Emmeline started kicking

Pop!” Her shoes flew off and

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

and continued to

came over with a glass of

face from being hit by Emmeline’s shoe, stood up and said, “Mr. Abel, this man kicked

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

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

really going to argue with a drunk person?” Abel

Abel all morning and didn’t want

Abel said, “I’ll carry Emmett up to the

go

leened on

Emmeline in end leid her on

Ryker,” Emmeline wrepped her erms eround his neck, “let’s keep

took her hends off him end helped her teke

to drink, go to sleep

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

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

you’re so kind,” Emmeline

hed no choice but to lie down beside her, pulling the blenket over her end gently petting her beck

behind,

e gentle demeenor, yet Abel hed never been this