Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

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"Let her go!" said Adam in a grumpy voice, "I don't want to see her."

The bodyguard said, "Ms. Alana can help you make cocktails."

Adam thought for a moment. He was feeling depressed, and having someone willing to be scolded was not a bad thing.

"Let her come in!" said Adam in a low and cold voice with a hint of a sneer.

Alana is such a cheap woman! She missed out on the chance to be with Abel!

The bodyguard allowed Alana to enter the room.

Adam sat on the sofa, crossing his legs.

He was tall with long legs, and when he crossed them, he exuded an aura of arrogance and dominance.

He had removed his suit jacket, and his white shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his toned, tanned chest.

Alana could not help but swallow her saliva. She knelt before Adam and slid her hand into his shirt, caressing his muscular chest.

Adam kicked her away with one foot. "Get away! How dare someone like you try to seduce me!"

Alana fell to the ground but quickly got up and leaned seductively on Adam's knee.

"Mr. Adam, you are venting your anger on innocent people. Who made you so angry?"

"It's Abel!" Adam took a sip of wine and said fiercely, "I really can't understand why God favors him so much. He has the Ryker Group, Emmeline, and four sons, and..."

He wanted to say that Abel pointed a toy gun at his head, but he thought about it and stopped talking.

He could not stand to have a woman like Alana tease him as the lord of the imperial palace.

If this humiliating incident were to become known to others, it would be a great shame.

"The most important is that Abel has Emmeline," Alana said, "With Emmeline, he seems to have everything!"

"That's right!"

Adam's eyes were cold, "Emmeline, it's all because of Emmeline. What makes Abel worthy of such an amazing woman? Why can't I have her?"

"You also like Emmeline?" Alana knelt on the carpet, starting to mix drinks while asking.

"A woman like Emmeline, who wouldn't like her?" Adam snorted, "Any average man would find her attractive, and I am certainly no different!"

"Then, why don't you find a way to make her yours?"

Adam thought to himself that he had already thought about it and even made a big move, but he still lost to Abel.

"What good ideas do you have?" Adam took the drink Alana had mixed.

"I'm just a woman. What good ideas could I have?" Alana smiled slyly, "I know that if persuasion doesn't work, you must get it by force."

Adam narrowed his eyes. Could it be that I have to kill Abel?

In the past, he had never considered killing Abel with open or secret means. After all, they were cousins with blood ties.

But now it seemed that Abel had taken away all his opportunities, leaving him feeling suffocated and oppressed.