The Quadruplets Are Mine?

After the song was over, Adrien thanked the guests then started reciting his very lengthy marriage vows.

“I, Adrien Ryker, will only love Lizbeth Murphy for as long as I die. No matter what happens, I will never leave her side.”

Lizbeth sheepishly lowered her head, but her expression was full of bliss.

The guests gave a sounding applause as they congratulated the lucky couple.

They were all happy that the once promiscuous playboy had now found his soulmate.

Adrien held onto Lizbeth’s hand and said, “To ensure this happiness lives on, Liz will toss the bouquet of flowers in her hand to the crowd. We hope that the person who catches it will be able to find happiness the way we have!”

“Wow!” The crowd clapped excitedly.

“Throw it here. I’m ready!”

“I’ll be the one to catch it!”

Even Evelyn and Adam were restlessly waiting, eager to catch Lizbeth’s bouquet.

As the music reached a crescendo, Lizbeth turned around and tossed her bouquet backwards.

The hall was in an uproar as all the guests watched with widened eyes and reached out their arms in hopes of catching the bouquet.

air, before ultimately

had dropped right on Abel’s

was the first to start clapping. He exclaimed, “Wow! Abel got

Congratulations, Mr. Abel!” Lizbeth shared

was also holding onto the bouquet

he could be this

son, you’re

also got to her feet, clapping wildly as she cheered, “You

and said, “WE did great!

were flushed red at his

Evelyn had gloom written all

himself, Damn you, Abel. Why are you always the lucky one? Even for a

stared daggers at Emmeline as well,

be the one to be

us. When are you and Emma planning to get married? Share some of your happiness with the crowd

and a half months ago, but

ago, I helped my son and Emma look for

Mr. Abel? Tell us sooner so we can prepare our

to put extra care in our

walked over to where Emmeline was sitting

declaring, “I officially announce that me and Emmeline’s wedding will be held next month on the