บททั้งหมดของ The Billionaire Quadruplet Want Me As Their Mummy.: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

Daniela walked out of the kitchen with a tray containing four glass of warm milk. She looked up.She stopped.Killian sat on the couch in front of the table, fists clenched, surrounded by ripped pink paper confetti. His jaw was tight. His veins were doing architecture on his forehead.The quadruplets were quietly rejoicing like they hadn’t just set their father on emotional fire.Daniela blinked. “Did… something happen?”Four innocent smiles.NOOOOO— their tabs chorused. Killian didn’t look at her, he looked through her, like if he made eye contact, he might say something he shouldn't say. Daniela frowned, eyes drifting to the table. “…Is that glitter?”The four boys quickly blocked the way. MUMMY, CAN YOU TAKE US UPSTAIRS SO WE CAN HAVE OUR MILK— Rocco. YES. WE REALLY WANT TO DRINK IT NOW— Alessio. Daniela nodded. “Ok. Let's go upstairs.” The four brothers breathed a sigh of relief. Killian watched them leave, his expression unreadable. His phone vibrated on the table. He pic

“What the heck is this. Why is everyone sending me a congratulation email?” Killian muttered as he swiped through countless email. “Wilson, did I send any email yesterday?” Wilson coughed awkwardly. He also received the email. “Yes boss. You sent an email yesterday.” Killian frowned. “What did I send?” Wilson cleared his throat. “I don't remember. You should check.”Killian scrolled through emails. He was even more eager to find out since the email replies were coming from his workers and business partners. Something told him to look at the rearview mirror, and when he did, he saw those four devils laughing and writing on their tabs. They were glancing at him and when they noticed he was looking at them, they quickly avoided his eyes. Killian took a deep breath. But then, he remembered they didn't have access to his work email, so it might not be them this time.After scrolling through thousands of emails, he got to the main one. He clicked on it, and the first thing that came i

Killian took the key and turned to the four boys behind him. “Did you do this?” He asked. DO WHAT? HOW COULD WE HAVE HAD ACCESS TO THE FORM. DIDN'T YOU GIVE IT TO WILSON?— Matteo. Killian furrowed his brows. He indeed gave it to Wilson, but Wilson wouldn't do such a thing. “Can I see the form please, there's a slight misunderstanding.” “Sorry sir, but nothing can be done. Enjoy your honeymoon suite with your wife.” “She's not my…” “Daniela.” Killian's eyes shifted from the receptionist to the man approaching them. “Oh, Danim. You're back.” “Yes. I just checked into my suite, wanna come take a look? It has a good view.” Danim said as he grabbed Daniela's hand. “Sure. I'd love to take a…”Before Daniela could finish, a large palm wrapped around her hand and pulled her away from Danim's grasp. “Is there a problem, Mr. Grafton.” Danim asked, slightly annoyed. “Yes. We just got here. I and Daniela would love to check out our honeymoon suite, together.” Danim frowned. “What ho

Killian ran his hand through her soft hair. He grabbed a handful and pushed it aside. Daniela's pulse accelerated. How could a simple touch from him make her whole body react? She glanced at the mirror. His eyes were shadowed by his hair, giving him a dark mysterious vibe. He reached behind her hair and pulled it up, his fingers brushed her neck, causing her scalp to tingle. She couldn't count how many times she had pressed her knees together. Not long after, Killian turned off the dryer. “I'm done.” He said. “Thank you.” Daniela mumbled. She stood up too quick and her legs wobbled, making her lose balance. Before she could fall, a large palm wrapped around her waist and steadied her. Daniela's eyes widened in shock. She looked down at her waist where his hand was, her face burned. “Be careful.” Daniela nodded and quickly slipped out of his grasp. She walked towards the bed, silently scolding herself. She could still feel the heat from his palm, even though it wasn't there.

Daniela quickly changed into a pair of light blue joggers. She stared at the white shirt she had worn. How did it even get in her suitcase in the first place? Those sneaky boys. Daniela picked up the small note. She looked at the words. This was Matteo's handwriting. How could she not have noticed it earlier. Daniela sighed and zipped her suitcase. She picked up her phone and walked out. When she stepped out, Killian's gaze found hers. She looked opposite him and saw Danim. Danim quickly stood up. “Daniela, how are you doing?” He asked, taking her hands. Killian crumpled the edge of the book in his hand. “I'm fine. What brings you here?” “Let's go down. There are lots of games to play.” Daniela glanced at Killian. He kept his eyes on his book, but she noticed the way his fingers gripped the book like he was going to rip it in half. “Also, Mr. Grafton is going to see Mr. Martin, so we can go with the quadruplets.” The quadruplets jumped down from their chairs and ran to Danim