Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman

Chapter 307 I Can Solve Your Problem

The tea room in the Nimbus Hotel’s first-floor lobby was designed with hotel guests’ needs in mind. Rosaline picked this location because it was quiet and there were fewer chances she would run into acquaintances.

After she finished the last action scene and changed her clothes, Emmeline rode her bike to the Nimbus Hotel. She noticed Rosaline was waiting for her when she entered the tea room.

Rosaline had her hair pulled back in a loose bun and was wearing an elegant red dress. Apparently, she looked elegant and someone from a privileged background.

Emmeline sat down opposite Rosaline.

The tea artisan next to them poured two cups of tea for them before she stepped away.

Emmeline took the initiative to call Rosaline, who was older than her, in a respectful manner, “Auntie Rosaline, what did you want to see me about?”

Rosaline went straight to the point and chided coldly, “I want you to stay away from Abel. You’ve caused him a lot of trouble!”

astounded Emmeline, she was surprised Rosaline would say this. She said with a smile, “Auntie Rosaline, I think you misunderstood. I have never bothered

out of

was startled and exclaimed,

million from the group. He signed a military order with his grandfather. Now, the company’s cash flow has been severely impacted, and his grandpa

loss for words. She was

of his company’s money, but I wasn’t expecting him to encounter so many issues. In a typical

years of hellish training abroad to become the chosen successor of the Ryker Group. Now he’s

turned horrifyingly pale, but she maintained her composure and said, “Auntie Rosaline, don’t

just talking your way out of it! How

can be resolved, and

you persuade my father to reconsider, or can you solve the 300 million dollar problem for

you want me to

snorted, “Humph! You’ve got quite

“Auntie Rosaline, I’m serious.”

something wrong with

you come up with 300 million dollars?” Rosaline shouted furiously as she slammed the table in front

coldly retorted, but her pride