Ambush of the Quadruplets
Chapter 485

Evelyn held the tray, and she looked back. She saw his hair wet, and he was wrapping himself with a towel. The towel covered him from his waist to his knees. His upper body was naked, and she could clearly see his muscular abs. He looked sexy and intimidating, and she was dumbfounded. She almost dropped the tray.

"I'm asking you," he frowardly glared at her murderously, and he asked, "Who the f*ck let you in?"

"..."

"Get out!"

"Mr. Abel, your soup..."

"I want you to get out now!"

She hurriedly put down the tray and ran downstairs. After a while, Rosaline rushed up. He was fully dressed. "Abel, how could you treat Ms. Evelyn like that? She's our guest!"

"Could a guest pass my room?"

"I asked her to send you the soup!"

"I don't need it!"

"Abel," Rosaline said, "she's a good woman; why don't you try to know her better? After all, the two of you have a marriage agreement."

"It's none of my business," Abel said. "Lizbeth was married to Adrien."

"They are them! You're you!" Rosaline said anxiously, "Marrying Everly will strengthen your status."

"I don't need this to secure my status," He took his jacket and walked out of the room. "I'll be at The Precipice; I won't be coming back tonight!"

"Abel!"

He stomped off the stairs, and he drove off in less than two minutes.

Kendra did not expect to see him here; she was feeding Quincy, and she just cooked herself a bowl of noodles. She put the baby on her lap, and she was about to eat. And she heard the car's engine from the courtyard.

Is Abel back?

Kendra was surprised, and she quickly carried Quincy to welcome him. She saw him parking at the side. She teared up seeing him; Kendra felt alone as there was only her, Quincy, and the staff working in the mansion. The Munchkins were not here; Daisy was not here; and Emmeline and Abel were not here either. She felt alone all the time. With Abel coming back, everything was different. The workers would be working, and the bodyguards would be walking around. The atmosphere was getting lively.

"Mr. Abel," Kendra greeted him timidly.

"Hi. He nodded, and his facial expression softened.

"You haven't eaten at this hour, right?" She followed closely behind him and went back into the main building.

"No," he answered shortly, "make something simple for me."

"Okay," she replied, "I'm on in."

"I'll carry Quincy." He took him over and sat down in the living room.

The baby cried as she left her mother. Even with her cries, he felt peaceful. He stood up and walked back and forth, carrying her. She stopped crying after a while, and she looked at him with teary eyes. Abel was entertained by her expression, and he felt relaxed. Luca was smiling when he saw Abel smile. Kendra was quick to cook the food. Abel asked Luca to eat with him. And the rest of the bodyguards went to another dining room to eat.

Abel saw Kendra's cold noodle on the table and asked with a frown, "Were you about to eat this?"

She pulled the bowl in front of her and said, "I wanted to have an easy meal since I was alone."

"I could save you and your daughter, so I can provide for the both of you." He snorted, "Don't try to save up for me."

She looked down and remained silent.

"Those clothes," he asked, "did you put them away?"

"I've cleaned out a guest room," she said, "and I put all of them into the closet."

"Didn't I give them to you?" He said, "Don't waste them."

"I can't wear them," Her eyes reddened, and she answered, "Ms. Louise's belongings are precious."

He did not say anything; he was fine as long as those clothes were not in his closet.

Kendra's tears streamed down her face. Why is Mr. Abel treating Ms. Louise this way all of a sudden?"