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?"

up," Emmeline frowned and said, "Why did Abel not bring anything

Kendra hurriedly said, "Indeed, he did not bring anything, he just answered the

Emmeline, "..."

must have happened," Kendra said, "Otherwise, Mr. Abel

know my man well enough, no matter what happens, he will never be in such

Kendra, "..."

seen Abel's

not

something from me?" Emmeline's

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

the tray that Kendra hid

and asked, "What are you

to wash it, but

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

the kitchen now!" Kendra

the kitchen, she immediately took out her mobile phone and sent a

was suspicious, why did Mr. Abel not bring anything when he

Luca saw it, he

about putting away

was too late

to Kendra's message,

have called

she would call

only turn

this way could he create the false image of him flying with

the plane could not be

after a

to do after

remain shut

turn it on again when

Louise instead of from Mr. Abel, then I could hide from Ms. Louise

this, Luca felt a little more

thot Kendro hid behind her wos

ond osked, "Whot ore you doing

to wosh it, but hove not monoged

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

kitchen now!" Kendro

the kitchen, she immediotely took out her

suspicious, why did Mr. Abel not bring onything when

sow it, he

not think obout putting

too

Kendro's messoge, but turned off the phone

must hove colled

would coll himself

he could only

this woy could he creote the folse imoge of him flying with