The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Five years passed in the mere twinkling of an eye.

“Extra! Newsflash!” The headlines were all over the news, catching Emmeline’s attention. “Head of the

Ryker Group warded in critical condition. Abel Ryker returning today from overseas to visit him.”

Under the brief write-up was the photo of a man in a black suit and white tie. He looked tall and well-

built, his countenance clean-shaven and handsome. His classic features hinted at an enigmatic air, and

even in such a poor-quality photograph, his dark eyes were coldly decisive.

Emmeline drew a sharp hiss of breath. Could this handsome, almost bewitching man be the one who

mistook her for someone else five years ago?

Her sons did bear some resemblance to him.

Quickly, she undid her apron and tossed it onto the coffee counter, then swooped down and embraced

her four-year-old son. “Since you’re not going to kindergarten today, why don’t you come with

Mommy?”

“Where are we going, Mommy?” Hesperus blinked his dark eyes curiously and put down the Rubik’s

cube he was holding.

“To see your daddy!”

After her family chased her out of the house and disowned her, Emmeline had rebuilt her life entirely

through her own efforts. Currently, even without a man by her side, her children led a good life.

Unfortunately, in an unforeseen stroke of Fate, Hesperus had been diagnosed with a blood disorder.

Emmeline had to find the father of her children so she could save her son’s life!

Half an hour later, mother and son arrived at the hospital that was under the Ryker Group’s control.

They brought with them a fruit basket as a gift. A nurse informed them that old Mr. Oscar Ryker was the

only patient in the entire wing, and he was in the innermost VIP suite. However, when Emmeline got

there, she was stopped by several bodyguards dressed in black.

“Wait, isn’t that the little slut about town?” Two well-dressed, wealthy women came out of the hospital

room and eyed Emmeline. “Who does she think she is, coming to visit Oscar?”

“She’s probably come to the wrong floor. She’s certainly not fit to see him!”

“What was her name again? Oh, right, Emmeline!”

Emmeline?

Alana Lane frowned when she heard Emmeline’s name mentioned and immediately turned to look.

The young woman that the bodyguards were barring from entering the VIP suite was tall and very

beautiful. Her face was bewitchingly charming, and her eyes were clear and sparkling. It was indeed

her cousin Emmeline.

“Why are you here? A woman like you has no right to visit a place like this.” Alana walked straight to

Emmeline and eyed her arrogantly.

“Why shouldn’t I visit?” Emmeline retorted coolly. “You’re certainly taking an interest in other people’s

affairs, Alana!”

“How dare you talk to Ms. Lane in that tone?” One of the wealthy women chastised Emmeline. “Ms.

Lane is Abel Ryker’s fiancée, which means she’s Oscar Ryker’s future daughter-in-law. Of course she’s

taking an interest in your coming here.”

“That’s right. I don’t know who you think you are, daring to speak to Abel’s fiancée in such a manner!”

“Abel Ryker?” Emmeline’s heart skipped a beat. The man already had a fiancée, and her own

stepmother’s niece, no less? She was sadly out of touch!

“Ask Abel Ryker to come out now and see me!” Emmeline demanded angrily.

“Do you really think you’re in a position to see someone like Abel?” Alana said mockingly. “Anyway, his

flight’s been delayed, and he’s not here yet. I advise you to leave right now, so you don’t disgrace

yourself any further!”

“I agree. Look at her clothes! They’re like what someone would use to clean house! Is she so poor that

she can’t even change into something decent?”

“It’s not just that she’s poor; she doesn’t know her place. Her kids are all several years old now, and

she still doesn’t know who the father is, imagine that!”

“Hahaha, it’s really too hilarious for words!”

“Mommy, the air in here really stinks!” Hesperus pinched his nose with his pudgy little fingers. “There

are a lot of smelly dung beetles in here jawing away!”

“Hey, you insufferable brat, who do you think you’re talking to?” The two wealthy women were both

embarrassed and humiliated. “Apparently no one ever taught you any manners!”

“Who do you think you are, talking like that? Who says he hasn’t any manners?” Emmeline was

enraged and rolled up her sleeves, ready to protect her son with stronger measures if necessary.

“Be quiet!” Alana was afraid that if Oscar was disturbed by the squabbling, he would think that his

future daughter-in-law was not a considerate person.

She glared at Emmeline. After giving birth, her cousin had somehow become even more enchanting

than before. Emmeline’s complexion was porcelain-smooth and fair, and her eyes were luminous and

clear. In fact, she was utterly alluring through and through.

She had to get this woman out of here! Abel would be landing very soon; she could not afford to let him

see Emmeline!

Alana controlled herself, suppressing her anger. “Emmeline. I know you’re here to see Old Mr. Ryker,

but you really aren’t in a position to do so. Just look at that fruit basket of yours. It’s so shabby, it’s

disgraceful. You’d better go before Mrs. Ryker comes out of the room; that’ll save me the trouble of

throwing you out!”

“Exactly! It isn’t just anybody who gets to see Mr. Oscar Ryker, even if they bring gifts worth several

hundred thousand dollars. You think you can get in to see him with just that measly little basket of

fruits? You must be dreaming!”

“Such a shameless hussy! You really don’t know your place!”

Emmeline tossed the fruit basket into the nearest trash can. It landed with a loud thump. “So what do

you think Oscar Ryker would like as a gift, hmm?”

“Oh, plenty of things, but can you even afford them?”

“That’s right. You’re mighty thick-skinned, aren’t you, talking big like that?”

“I certainly can’t afford presents worth several hundred thousand dollars,” Emmeline returned blandly

with a faint smile. “Well then, I’ll just present your Old Mr. Ryker with a great-grandson. He ought to like

that. Offspring are really important to the older generation for carrying on the family line, right?”

Great-grandson?

The area outside the VIP suite was suddenly so quiet one could hear a pin drop. Everyone’s eyes

turned to young Hesperus.

This adorable little boy with the porcelain-fair complexion was…

My goodness, one look at his brow and beautiful eyes, and one could see the Ryker family

resemblance!

Could he…could this little boy truly be the child of one of Oscar’s sons?