The Quadruplets Are Mine?

After buying a diamond necklace from Bvlgari, Abel went back to Ryker Group to work all afternoon.

In the evening, he returned to The Precipice after getting off work.

It was getting dark, and the lights in the villa were brightly lit.

Emmeline was learning how to make pastries with the new pastry chef in the kitchen.

Although her vision was still unclear, she did not delay doing things.

Seeing how she was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, Abel did not think she was unhappy.

In fact, Emmeline had already gotten over it.

She was not utterly consumed with her feelings.

She would still do the things that she enjoyed.

She had never forced herself to get anything!

It really could not work out, she could still be a contented queen!

"Ms. Louise," The pastry chef said, "You are the quickest learner and best performer of all the people I have ever taught!"

"Really?" Emmeline was also very happy, "Not the one who could only understand but could not do it, right?"

"Not at all," The pastry chef said, "Look at this canele, it is better than mine, is it not?"

"Not just the shape, but also the taste. It is only good if it also tastes good!"

try it himself, when he looked up

Abel, you came at the right time, try the canele made by Ms.

turned around after hearing the

figure, dressed in a black suit, which made him cold and

and said, "Then be a taster for me, and how much would you

not usually enjoy desserts, he was not

so he still picked up a piece of canele

the pastry chef looked at him without

chewed slowly, swallowed, and picked

his hands, "I am asking you, what do you think about the taste?

still

eyebrows, his starry

now, I still want to eat it. Do you

means

and her peach blossom eyes instantly turned

make some more tomorrow and send them to Munchkin and uncle and

canele into his mouth and said, "Adam finally did a good thing this

Adam ordered, Ms. Louise likes to eat desserts, so I

you a raise later," Abel said, "Just work

of you, thank you Mr. Abel," The pastry chef

come here to make desserts, and at the same

time Abel left him,

took Emmeline's hand, "I have a

her long eyelashes, she had already forgotten about the Bvlgari

you,"