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

must have gotten

leaned down and tucked her in,

arm reached out and wrapped around Abel’s

but

up lying next to her,

him, curling

held her close, planting a kiss on her forehead, and the two of them drifted off to

first floor had closed for the night, and

planned for Luca to stay in one of the guest rooms on the

had decided to sleep in

the sun streamed in through the windshield, Luca

his wristwatch, he realized it was already seven

like

it on the luxurious interior of the Rolls-Royce,

to open the car door and step out,

recognized it

Lincoln pulled into the parking lot and

Oh no!

must be Rosaline coming to

Evelyn’s fault, she must have told Madame Ryker something to

pulled out his phone to call Abel, only to realize

forgot to charge it last

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

Sam got up to answer the door, Rosaline barged in

Mr. Abel?” Rosaline demanded in a cold

mother and immediately understood what was