The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“We were lucky. The rain had stopped by the time we got here,” Luca answered.

Sam uttered, “Did you have breakfast? I’ll make you something. Come on in and have a seat.”

“Alright. Thank you, Sam,” Luca was quick to reply.

The security team behind Luca said altogether, “Thank you, Sam.”

Abel got dressed into the suit he left in the house the last time and walked downstairs.

He ran into Luca and the other bodyguards who were thanking Sam and elbowing into the house.

“Tell them to grab breakfast in a restaurant. There are nine of you. How much can she cook for all of you?” Abel pulled a long face.

Sam smiled. “It’s okay. I can cook in batches. It won’t take long.”

Left with no excuse to take it out on his security team, Abel gave a nod.

He instructed Luca, “Why are you standing there? Clean up the place and run a business.”

Getting the message from Abel, Luca beckoned his team. “Mop the floor, wipe the tables, arrange the chairs, and make coffee.”

The bodyguards rolled up their sleeves and got down to business.

Thanks to the power in numbers, the café was sparkling clean in no time.

Don’t just stand there. Are you trying to scare the

bodyguards obediently sat

put their sunglasses on the edge of the

Luca had some success with the bodyguards’

take long before the first batch of breakfast was out of the oven. She brought out three

Sam. The first three

you, Sam. Thank you,

three bodyguards dug

got a poached

ate

second and third batches of

nine enjoyed a nice hot

to go. She

saw the situation downstairs. “Sam, are we running a breakfast diner now? Why are so many having breakfast

Luca urgently jolted up

recognized the people. “Oh. Here I was, wondering why you were

do it. How many cups?” Sam

thought before

looked at Abel and commented, “Three cups? I don’t drink coffee. Two cups should

I wasn’t going to get him a cup of coffee.” Emmeline looked

lost for

luscious lips.

Janie. I’m going to the Adelmar Group, remember?”