The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 703 Storage Room

40 minutes later, the car parked in the parking lot of Seashell Hotel.

Abel’s bodyguard opened the car door for Evelyn.

The chauffeur, who was also Abel’s bodyguard, escorted Evelyn toward the hotel lobby with another bodyguard.

“Has Mr. Abel arrived already?” Evelyn asked tremblingly.

“Yes.” The bodyguard replied coldly.

After entering the lobby, the bodyguard showed no signs of leading Evelyn into a private room.

Instead, the bodyguard led Evelyn through the lobby, walking deeper into the building.

The lighting grew dimmer as they walked further down.

Evelyn felt uneasy, so she asked, “Which room is Mr. Abel in?”

“Basement One.” The bodyguard answered with a stoic expression.

“Basement One?” Evelyn asked, “What a weird name for a private room. Are there private rooms at the basement level?”

The bodyguard regained his stoic expression, and he remained silent.

Evelyn did not ask any further.

Evelyn doubted the stoic bodyguards would reveal anything, even if she questioned further.

Evelyn to a staircase. They escorted Evelyn down the stairs, with one bodyguard walking in front of Evelyn and the

wasn’t a place

walked into an

Evelyn’s heart started pounding.

to keep going, but she knew there was

ran away in panic, it

to give herself some

here.” The bodyguards finally spoke up, stopping in front of an iron door to a storage

for dinner in a place

answered, “Mr. Abel is waiting inside. Please,

iron door

around, and she realized that it was

a table in the middle of

steaming hot seafood was served on the table with red wine, filling the place with an

the table in a white shirt. He leisurely poured himself a glass

alluring

“Mr. Abel?”

stunned. She was confused about

for?” Abel narrowed his eyes under the orange light, “Do I

she walked into the room, asking, “Mr. Abel, why

here, free from disturbances.” Abel smiled,

about what

a charming smile, it made Evelyn feel like he was hard to read. The smile even

Abel said gently, “Do you need to be polite to

not know what