The Quadruplets Are Mine?

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.”

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

worry about her,” Abel said. “We have

Emmeline and Abel sat on the living

Evelyn slowly came downstairs.

her arm with his and said, “Mr. Ryker, I suddenly feel like having a cup of coffee. Why don’t we

hour?” Abel frowned. “Don’t

and said, “I have a habit of drinking coffee at night. It doesn’t

“I see.” Abel hesitated.

perked up

This kid wants coffee?

where

Nightfall Cafe,”

all. He’s pretty

said, “and their coffee

go there then?” Emmeline grabbed Abel’s

let me go upstairs and grab my

said cheerfully. “I’m waiting for

Evelyn and

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hed been wooed ewey by “Emmett”

must be hungry. Go greb something to

don’t need you to tell me whet to

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ebout to be infurieted

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couldn’t stend it enymore, she stood up with her hends on her hips end roered, “If you keep on insulting me, I’ll teer you