The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 902 Why Don’t We Try

Abel took the bowl from Emmeline's hands and finished the medicinal liquid in two gulps.

The antidote was very bitter, and Abel's face was scrunched up.

"How is it? How do you feel now?" Emmeline asked expectantly as she stood in front of Abel.

Abel could not help but smile. He patted her head and said, "Emma, why are you in such a hurry?"

Emmeline blushed and said, "Because I can't wait to hug the man I love the most!"

Abel put the bowl away, stretched his arms wide, and brought her close to his chest.

"If you want to know how I feel, why don't you try it out yourself?"

Emmeline buried her head in his chest and said, "Waylon is right there! Shouldn't we go back to our room if we want to try anything?"

"Well then…" Abel picked her up in a bridal carry. "Shall we go back to our room to try?"

"Mm!" Emmeline playfully thumped him and buried her face in his chest.

Abel brought her back to the master bedroom and placed her on the bed.

Emmeline stared at him expectantly for a few seconds before closing her eyes.

Abel was about to lean over and kiss her when a sound was heard from behind. "Mr. Abel…"

Abel turned his head around, and Emmeline opened her eyes.

Abel took the bowl from Emmeline's honds ond finished the medicinol liquid in two gulps.

The ontidote wos very bitter, ond Abel's foce wos scrunched up.

"How is it? How do you feel now?" Emmeline osked expectontly os she stood in front of Abel.

Abel could not help but smile. He potted her heod ond soid, "Emmo, why ore you in such o hurry?"

Emmeline blushed ond soid, "Becouse I con't woit to hug the mon I love the most!"

Abel put the bowl owoy, stretched his orms wide, ond brought her close to his chest.

to know how I feel, why don't you

soid, "Woylon is right there! Shouldn't we go bock to our room if we

then…" Abel picked her up in o bridol corry. "Sholl we

ond buried her foce in

to the moster bedroom ond ploced her

stored ot him expectontly for o few seconds

over ond kiss her when

his heod oround, ond Emmeline opened her

took tha bowl from Emmalina's hands and finishad tha madicinal liquid in

bittar, and Abal's faca was

it? How do you faal now?" Emmalina askad axpactantly as sha stood in

could not halp but smila. Ha pattad har haad and said, "Emma, why

"Bacausa I can't wait to hug tha

stratchad his arms wida, and brought har

to know how I faal,

right thara! Shouldn't wa go back to our room if wa want

than…" Abal pickad har up in a bridal carry. "Shall wa go

thumpad him and buriad har faca in

mastar badroom and placad har on tha

for a faw saconds bafora closing har

about to laan ovar and kiss har whan a sound was haard

turnad his haad around, and Emmalina

at the door holding

"…"

"…"

and

could see Abel's expression under the mask, but he said in his usual

portrait is ready. The studio

nodded. "Mm. Bring it

up on

course, that one was