Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

The three of them piled into Abel's Rolls-Royce, heading towards the Struyria Banquet. They had chosen to dine there for the evening, despite the notorious rush hour traffic that plagued the roads.

What was supposed to be a forty-minute journey turned into an hour-long ordeal of honking horns and gridlocked streets.

Finally, they arrived at their destination and parked in the underground garage. Making their way up the elevator, they entered Benjamin's exclusive private room within the banquet hall.

They ordered their favorite dishes and began to eat together.

"I was originally planning to have lunch at Macsen Villa," Emmeline said between bites. "Because Waylon seemed upset."

"Upset about what?" Abel and Benjamin inquired simultaneously.

They both picked out Emmeline's favorite dishes, placing them on a small plate before her.

"It's about the hospital construction project," Emmeline answered after taking a mouthful of food. "Waylon has caught the attention of a certain lady from a particular department."

"Struyria isn't Osea," Benjamin remarked. "In Osea, everyone knows he's not to be messed with. No woman dares to set her sights on him. But here in Struyria, it's a different story. If he shows up, it's only natural for women to take notice."

"That's why Waylon is feeling down," Emmeline chimed in. "He doesn't want to invite unnecessary trouble."

have the PR department step in and resolve the situation for him?" Abel suggested. "Which department is

rushed out as soon

I'll ask him," Benjamin said. "Let's not let

that, Benjamin took out his

few rings, Waylon answered in his deep and melodious voice, "Ben, are

"Emma

matters of the heart weigh you down. See through

"Emma mentioned that something is bothering you. Care

already taken care of it,"

as Benjamin was about to speak, the sound of a

then Waylon

Waylon

Macsen Villa," Emmeline laughed. "It's quite lively over

in, "It's good for Waylon to have an early taste of being

that those two babies look just like Waylon," Emmeline chuckled. "He's

accuse Waylon unjustly," Benjamin laughed. "Who knows,

not accusing him. I know him," Emmeline giggled mischievously. "It's just the

Villa. She had been sent