The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Not Abel, but your Worryfree.” Emmeline sobbed. “Abel doesn’t love me anymore, but I still love him. I’m so sad. It’s all your fault!”

“How can this be my fault?” Waylon was somewhat aggrieved. “If it weren’t for Worryfree, Abel would have died.”

“But Abel doesn’t love me anymore! I still love him! I’m so sad!”

“That’s easy.” Waylon breathed a sigh of relief, then said unhurriedly, “It’s easy to solve.”

“Easy?” Emmeline asked in surprise, “Do you have a way? Can you make Abel love me again?”

“I can’t confirm that,” Waylon answered, “That depends on your fate with Abel, as well as your attractiveness.”

“Then, what else?” Emmeline pouted angrily. “I thought you had a way.”

“I did have a way,” Waylon said, “I can make you not love him anymore. So you won’t have any troubles.”

“Huh?” Emmeline was taken aback. “What do you mean?”

a fool!” Waylon explained. “Abel doesn’t have feelings for you. You can eliminate

Emmeline was speechless.

doing it for my good. So I won’t fly to

suitcase. Drink it instead of falling in love with Abel. When you forget him, you’ll live a better life.

not

Rather than watching Abel not love me or fall in love with someone else, it would be better for me not to love

Worryfree for Emmeline. It seemed Waylon knew that if she returned to

pulled the suitcase from the closet and found a paper bag inside. On

was no flavor. But this tasteless pack of medicinal powder deprived Abel of his affection

took the medicinal powder, she and Abel would be even.

could also fall in love with someone else and get

a little tempted. At this moment, Abel

the car in the parking lot but stopped it on the sidewalk in

raining. Abel patted the