Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

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"Yep, I don't have anything else to do today," Emmeline replied.

"Where should I meet you? I'll accompany you there," Janie said.

"I'm at Nightfall Cafe, so why don't you come over?" Emmeline asked.

"Sure," Janie agreed happily. She was really grateful to Emmeline.

No matter why Benjamin wanted her, at least it broke through their previous deadlock. She trusted Benjamin's words that he would take responsibility for her. This meant this man would be hers from now on, right?

Janie gradually became happier.

After putting down her phone, Emmeline said to Abel, "Janie is going to accompany me to order a wedding dress."

"Mmhm, I was planning to accompany you originally," Abel said.

"You should go handle the Ryker Group. Janie and I will be fine. Besides, we can even chit-chat and go shopping together."

"Ask Luca to follow you," Abel said.

Luca immediately pushed away his plate and stood up. "Yes, Mr. Abel!"

"There's no need. Why are you so worried about me? It's not like I can't go out alone."

Abel then remembered that his Wifey was very skilled.

"Why haven't you used the card I gave you last time? You can buy whatever you like. If you don't spend my money, I'll think that making money is meaningless."

"Then I'll use it more often!" Emmeline winked mischievously.

"Sure! Do your best!" Abel nodded heavily.

Seeing his serious expression, Emmeline laughed. If Luca and Sam were not there, she would have hugged him and kissed him.

One hour later, Emmeline and Janie arrived at the bridal store. They first looked at the various customized designs at the exhibition hall on the first floor.

"Emma, what do you think of this design? Your neckline looks good, so this wedding dress can accentuate your beauty." Janie pointed at an off-shoulder wedding dress.

Emmeline took a closer look, but it was not that eye-catching to her.

"What about this? The fishtail style can show off your curves."

Emmeline shook her head again.

"Miss, we can customize it based on the elements you like," an attendant said.

"Ms. Louise doesn't like these designs. I've made an appointment with your boss, the top designer."

"Our boss?" the servant asked.

Those who could make an appointment with their boss to customize a dress must be rich. Otherwise, their boss would not accept their order.

Emmeline was about to stop Janie from saying it, but she had already spoken.

"This is Ms. Louise of the Ryker family, and she's preparing to get married."

"Ms. Louise of the Ryker family? This means that you're Mr. Abel's wife, right?" the attendant asked in surprise.