The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Hmm,” Abel nodded. “Emmett’s fallen asleep, and I’m here with him.”

Evelyn choked up at the news.

Abel was going to stay here with that… little guy?

Stamping her foot in anger, Evelyn stormed off and hailed a cab, heading straight for Levan Mansion.

Meanwhile, Abel turned back towards the stairs. After the commotion earlier, he didn’t want to risk waking up “Emmett”.

Returning to the guest room, Abel checked on the little guy who was sleeping soundly.

With delicate and soft features, the child’s face was almost like that of a little girl.

Smiling to himself, Abel couldn’t help but extend his finger and pinch the child’s cheek.

The skin was indeed smooth and delicate, even more so than that of a little girl.

“Abel,” Emmeline turned over in her sleep and murmured softly.

The sound of her voice sent shivers down Abel’s spine, leaving him with an indescribable feeling of contentment.

It was as if his lonely soul had been soothed by a soft, gentle touch.

A deep sense of affection swelled up within him.

“Emmett?”

He couldn’t resist the urge to pick up “Emmett” and hold him close, but he felt ridiculous for even having such thoughts.

Could it be possible that he had fallen for this young boy?

he was pondering these thoughts, Emmeline sneezed

must have

and tucked her in, making sure she

and wrapped around Abel’s solid

gently push her away, but he didn’t want to wake her up

ended up lying next to her, with one

him, curling

close, planting a kiss on her forehead, and the two

closed for the night, and

Luca to stay in one of the

to sleep in the Rolls-Royce

streamed in through the windshield, Luca stirred

realized it was already seven

his bleary eyes, feeling like he had slept for too

the luxurious interior of

was about to open the car door and step out, he noticed a

recognized it as

the parking lot and parked, Rosaline

Oh no!

must be Rosaline coming

must have told Madame Ryker

out his phone to call Abel, only to realize

charge

down his messy hair with his hand, got out of the Rolls-Royce and followed behind

the door, Rosaline barged in with an imposing

Mr. Abel?” Rosaline demanded in a cold and

of Abel’s mother and immediately