Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

“I’m worried about her, of course!” Waylon huffed. “Are you two still children? I can’t be worried about you all the time!”

Abel had no response to that.

“I should’ve brought Emma to Macsen Villa. None of this would have happened!”

“Even if she goes to Macsen Villa, that’s not going to stop me from dreaming about her, right?” Abel groaned.

Waylon rolled his eyes. He was at a loss for a reply.

Well, I can’t be guarding Abel whenever he sleeps and poking him with a needle whenever he starts dreaming, right?

Abel’s pain gradually subsided in the ice water.

His head was spinning, and he soon fell unconscious.

Waylon took his pulse and concluded that the episode was over. Abel should wake up after sleeping for the night.

But what could they do next?

He remembered Emmeline was still outside the door, so he stood up and went out.

Emmeline was wrapped up in a quilt. She was sleeping while leaning her head against the door.

There were still tears in her eyes.

was indignant, though he could not help but feel sorry for her. He

Waylon placed Emmeline on the bed, she opened her eyes and asked, “Waylon,

this time. The symptoms were under

wakes up, he still can’t see me, right?

cracks reopened. It’ll take at

cry again. “He was about to recover soon. Now

he had to dream about you! Does

hear that. She wondered if she should feel happy because Abel was still thinking of

can’t tell if he’ll dream about you again. This seriously scares me,” Waylon

can’t blame me. I didn’t mean to enter his dreams,”

said while patting her head. “In any case, the most urgent problem at hand is the antidote. I

glass of warm water for Emmeline, watched her drink it, and returned to the

blanket. She did not feel sleepy

a skilled researcher, she had to admit she was

the sun rose, her eyes were

at Ryker Group, she

downstairs to get an ice pack for her

pastry chef

some tarts, Ms. Louise. Would you

appetite, but the tarts looked tantalizing, so