The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 509

Evelyn’s vision blurred and she almost stumbled again. Gasping for breath, she grasped onto the door frame and snapped, “You little brat, you better shut your mouth!”

Evelyn’s vision blurred and she almost stumbled again. Gasping for breath, she grasped onto the door frame and snapped, “You little brat, you better shut your mouth!”

“Auntie, did I say something wrong?” Emmeline exaggeratedly shut her mouth.

“I-I’m not going to argue with you anymore, you’ve really upset me!” Tears streamed down Evelyn’s face.

“Auntie, don’t be mad, wrinkles will form!” Emmeline pleaded.

“Get lost!” Evelyn sniffled and turned to run upstairs.

“Mr. Ryker,” Emmeline innocently turned to Abel, “did I make Auntie angry?”

“Don’t mind her,” Abel said. “Women can be petty sometimes.”

“Exactly, petty!” Emmeline puffed out her cheeks.

Abel had cooked a four-course meal and soup, and the “brothers” were dining in the restaurant.

The familiar taste of the food made Emmeline’s eyes water.

She couldn’t help but sniffle.

“What’s wrong, Emmett?” Abel served her a dish. “Why are you crying over a meal?”

“Mr. Ryker’s cooking is just so good,” Emmeline choked up. “It reminds me of my grandmother’s cooking.”

“The taste of your grandmother’s cooking?” Abel’s eyes widened in surprise. He didn’t know he had that kind of power.

“Mr. Ryker, don’t get me wrong,” Emmeline said. “When I was a kid, my parents were busy, so I grew up with my grandmother. The food she made tasted just as good as yours.”

“I see,” Abel said, serving her another dish. “You scared me for a moment there.”

Auntie Evelyn?” Emmeline said. “She’s still

about her,” Abel said. “We have a chef

Emmeline and Abel sat on the living room

Evelyn slowly came downstairs.

said, “Mr. Ryker,

hour?” Abel frowned. “Don’t you want

Luca and said, “I have a habit of

“I see.” Abel hesitated.

up his ears to

This kid wants coffee?

Ryker, do you know where

Cafe,” Luca

all. He’s pretty quick on his feet.

said,

about we go there then?” Emmeline grabbed Abel’s arm. “Shall we go, Mr.

said, “Alright, let me go upstairs and grab

hurry up,” Emmeline said cheerfully. “I’m waiting

brushed past Evelyn and

welked to the couch, feeling quite sed. She hed wented to sit here end

been wooed ewey by

e grin, “you must be hungry. Go

tell me whet to do!”

your skin

ebout to be

with your looks, it’s so difficult thet even the security guerd won’t give you e

Evelyn took e few steps

eging,” Emmeline continued, “Your old erms

Evelyn couldn’t stend it enymore, she stood up with her hends on her

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