The Quadruplets Are Mine?

"Mr. Abel is not so bad," Kendra looked aggrieved, "However, when it comes to you, Mr. Abel does not have much tolerance for anyone."

"I feel sorry about that," Emmeline said, "Then I will go upstairs, so as not to burden you."

Kendra felt as though she was granted an amnesty, so she hurriedly agreed, and did not forget to add one more sentence, "I will cut some fruits and serve them to you later."

"Do not just get occupied by me," Emmeline stood up and said, "I will come down and cut the fruits by myself. If Quincy makes a fuss, remember to call me down to help."

"I know, Ms. Louise, you should go upstairs to rest quickly, look at you, you look terrible."

Emmeline touched her cheek subconsciously and went upstairs.

When she came to the bedroom and looked in the mirror, she did not look bad.

On the contrary, the originally delicate cheeks looked more hydrated due to the afterglow.

It was true that her body felt a little tired, and her skeleton felt like it was falling apart.

She also wanted to call Abel.

She had not heard him mention the business trip, and she always felt a little weird in her heart.

Thinking of this, she picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and called Abel.

She dialed, but his phone was turned off.

Emmeline frowned slightly, was he on the plane now?

Their private jet?

Is the route so readily available?

It is not, right?

Emmeline put down her phone and went to the cloakroom.

Opening the door of the cloakroom, even though her eyesight was poor, she could tell that Abel's clothes had not been touched.

When he opened the closet, he did not bring his usual suitcase.

This felt even more wrong!

Emmeline's face froze, and the feeling of uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

She turned around and left the bedroom, and hurried downstairs again.

Just now when Emmeline left, Kendra brought food from behind and sent it to the two people in the basement.

Waylon came here in a hurry, he did not have time to eat dinner.

However, as soon as Kendra came up from the basement, before she put down the tray in her hand, she saw Emmeline coming down the stairs.

"Ms. Louise," Kendra hurriedly hid the tray behind her back and asked, "Did you not go to rest? Why are you down again?"

"Why did Abel not bring anything with him on

did not bring anything, he just answered the

Emmeline, "..."

Mr. Abel would not leave

right," Emmeline said, "I know my man well enough, no matter what happens, he

Kendra, "..."

had seen

not be that

from me?" Emmeline's

dare I?" Kendra panicked, "You and Mr. Abel treat me like a family, how dare I hide something

the tray that

asked, "What are you

want to wash it, but have

wash the tray, should you not?" Emmeline asked, "What are you hanging out in the lobby

the kitchen now!" Kendra ran into the

her

suspicious, why did Mr. Abel not bring anything when he went on a

saw it, he

did he not think about putting away some of

it was too

reply to Kendra's message, but turned off the

have called

would call

only turn

in this way could he create the false image of him

could not be flying all

to land after a few

do after

always remain shut

turn it on again when the time

time comes, I can send a few messages to Ms. Louise instead of from Mr. Abel,

Luca felt a little

she got nervous, the troy thot Kendro

ond osked, "Whot ore you doing with

wont to wosh it, but hove not

wont to wosh the troy, should you not?" Emmeline osked, "Whot ore you honging out

kitchen now!" Kendro ron into

her

Abel not

sow it, he felt very

did he not think obout putting owoy some

too lote to

reply to Kendro's messoge,

Louise must hove colled

she would

could only turn off

he creote the folse imoge of him flying with Mr.