The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 817

Abel hugged her with one arm, kissed her on her lips, and handed the bouquet to her.

"This is for you. Do you like it?"

"This is so pretty! I love it!"

Emmeline took a deep whiff of the flowers and smiled.

"Did you just hire a new patissier?"

Abel hugged her, spun around, and put her down.

"No. He's from Avalan Mansion," Emmeline said.

Abel was surprised. "He's Adam's patissier?"

"That's right," Emmeline said. "At the birthday party, Lizbeth and I said that the dessert was delicious. Adam promised he'd send his patissier over some time later. I didn't expect it to be today."

"I see." Abel nodded. "As long as you like it."

"There should be no problem, right?" Emmeline asked.

She knew that Adam was a cunning character, and she had her reservations.

Abel smiled. "What can a patissier do?"

"That's good," Emmeline said and placed the flowers into the vase.

Abel brought Emmeline for a walk in the hills

the fall season, and the trees on the hill were filled with small

not edible, but

walked along the path for half an hour before the temperature dropped, so

recovered, and she could barely see anything when it

attracted by the beauty of the fruits. She pulled her hand away from Abel and went to pluck a few twigs to put in the

The thorns pricked

away. A drop

with a frown. He took her finger

sucking it for a while and spitting the blood away, he asked,

nodded. She

her finger

her head and looked at

she was very

very well, she thought Abel was the most

not resist the temptation anymore, so she tiptoed

Abel shuddered.

other circumstances, he loved it when his wife sneaked up to him and kissed

he was under the effect of Deathly Desire, that had become the thing

of Emmeline's

I frighten you?"

was flustered. "I nearly

spread her arms and

have some very urgent

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