Semua Bab The Billionaire Quadruplet Want Me As Their Mummy.: Bab 51 - Bab 60

Evening was fast approaching. The quadruplets had woken up and were watching TV in the living room with Grandma. Daniela helped Mrs. Callahan prepare dinner.Killian had gone out to make a call when Grandma leaned closer to the quadruplets, her wrinkled eyes gleaming with mischief.“Now listen, boys,” she whispered conspiratorially, glancing toward the door to make sure no one was there. “You all love Miss Daniela, don’t you?”The four of them nodded eagerly, tabs raised in unison.WE LOVE MUMMY!!!Grandma chuckled, patting each of their little heads. “Good. Because I need you to help me with something very important.”The boys tilted their heads.IS IT A SECRET MISSION?— Leo wrote, eyes shining.“Oh, yes,” Grandma grinned. “A top-secret mission. It’s called…” she paused dramatically, “…Operation Get Daddy and Mummy Together.”The quadruplets gasped, looking at one another like they’d just been recruited by the CIA.“Your daddy,” Grandma said, leaning in closer, “has a heart made of

Daniela stayed against the wall long after Killian walked away, her breath unsteady.Her heart wouldn’t slow down.It wasn’t fear.It was… something else.Something she refused to name.The quadruplets ran toward her from the end of the hallway, laughing and holding their tabs. Their energy snapped her out of her daze.MUMMY! MUMMY! COME PLAY WITH US!— Leo.She forced a smile, pushing her tangled thoughts aside. “Okay, come on. Let’s go downstairs first, hmm?”They nodded eagerly and followed her.She walked ahead, still replaying Killian’s voice in her head.If someone is going to chase you… don’t let him do it under my roof.Her stomach twisted.She stepped into the living room,and froze.A maid walked past her with a trash bin, and it was slightly open.Something yellow peeked out.Curious, she called the maid over and looked inside.Her breath left her in a sharp exhale.Crushed tulips.Shredded petals.And pieces of a torn white card.Her heart dropped.He saw it.He saw everyth

Daniela took the bouquet into her room and closed the door behind her. She placed it gently on the table, unable to stop the small smile stretching across her face.She picked up the card again, staring at the handwriting. When she flipped it over, she noticed more words scribbled on the back.“Don’t let my temper scare you away.”— it read.Her chest tightened a little.She stared at the tulips, remembering everything from earlier.Just then, another knock sounded on her door.She dropped the card.Her heart thudded.Was that Killian?Did he come back for something?She crossed the room quickly and opened the door.Four little faces appeared, smiling up at her innocently.Daniela folded her arms. “What are you up to again?”Alessio immediately hugged her legs.WHAT CAN WE BE UP TO AT THIS TIME OF THE NIGHT? —Leo’s tablet blinked innocently.Daniela narrowed her eyes. “I don’t trust any of you.”DADDY WANTS TO SEE YOU UPSTAIRS —Matteo’s screen announced.Her stomach dipped.But then sh

Daniela was still sitting on the bed, face buried in her palms, trying to recover from the near-kiss that almost happened.Killian still laid on the bed, rubbing the bridge of his nose like someone who’d just survived a natural disaster.An Alessio-shaped natural disaster.A Matteo-engineered sabotage.A Leo-approved operation.A Rocco-executed masterpiece.There was no coming back from this.Killian finally spoke.“I should lock them in a storage room.”Daniela peeked at him through her fingers. “You won’t.”“I should.”“But you won’t.”His jaw clenched. “…Unfortunately.”A tiny laugh slipped out of her. Killian looked at her, and that tiny smile from earlier threatened to escape again, but he swallowed it down like a man refusing to lose control twice in one morning.Daniela finally forced herself to stand up.“I should… probably go shower.”Killian nodded. “Yes. Before they come back.”“THEY’D BETTER NOT.” She hissed, clutching her chest dramatically as she stood up.Killian turned

The fortress courtyard glowed under the afternoon sun, the kind that pretends everything is calm and peaceful even when four tiny hurricanes are holding hands with you.Daniela strolled further with Emy at her side, the quadruplets wobbling forward like ducklings on a field trip.“Alright,” Daniela said gently, “we stay together. No running. No climbing. No…”The rules don’t even survive five seconds.Alessio bends down, plucks a flower with the elegance of a tiny prince, and presents it to Daniela with both hands. His face glowing, like he’s proposing marriage.Daniela melts.Emy melts.Two guards behind them nearly combust from cuteness.“Thank you,” Daniela whispers, taking the flower.He blinks… then beams… then tries to pick seven more, nearly uprooting an entire flowerbed before Daniela gently stops his royal generosity.Meanwhile, Matteo spots a butterfly.A mistake.A fatal one.Because the moment the butterfly flaps its wings and fly, he gasps dramatically and takes off.“Emy