Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Something had happened at Macsen Villa, but Emmeline and the other two were unaware of it.

After finishing their meal at Struyria Banquet, Emmeline, Abel, and Benjamin returned to Nightfall Cafe. They quickly changed into their sleek black motorcycle gear and put on their helmets.

Emmeline approached Abel and Benjamin with a confident wave of her hand. "See you at Swan Lake, boys!"

With those words, she lowered the visor of her helmet, ignited the engine, shifted into gear, and twisted the throttle.

"Vroom!" In the blink of an eye, she vanished into the flow of traffic, leaving her companions in awe.

Abel and Benjamin didn't want to be left behind, so they swiftly hopped into their Rolls-Royce and set off toward Swan Lake.

Forty minutes later, the Rolls-Royce arrived at Swan Lake.

Emmeline was already there, leaning casually against her motorcycle, helmet in hand, exuding an undeniable sense of coolness.

A few passing riders turned their heads to gaze at Emmeline, utterly captivated, nearly stumbling as they walked.

With no racing event happening today, there were only a handful of riders on the track, enjoying some leisurely rides.

The driver parked the car, and Abel and Benjamin stepped out, joining Emmeline by her side.

They followed her gaze toward the track, where a small group of motorcycles were speeding by.

"Why don't we join in for a practice session?" Benjamin suggested, "Why just stand here and watch?"

Emmeline tilted her head slightly, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Well," she gestured toward the track, "Mr. Abel's Little Flower is in there. I was thinking of confusing our enemies a bit."

past, their shadows flickering

here?" he remarked, a hint of surprise

replied. "I saw her,

want to play this?" he asked. "Both Ben and

who caught it

her eyes. "Am

why don't you ride your bike there then?" Abel lit his

positioned himself so that the smoke blew away from

for a while and wait for Little Flower to

"There are cushions in the car. Let's bring them over and sit on the

Emmeline nodded in agreement.

to the car and brought back three

bodyguard fetched a

bottles, and enjoying the conversation and the refreshing

five or six minutes, Sonia made her way back

the lighthearted banter between Emmeline, Abel, and Benjamin, they

a V4R, just slightly below Emmeline's

motorcycle was a custom edition, disguised as a V4R but equipped with

while maintaining a deliberately weathered appearance, giving off

few glances, Emmeline could discern Sonia's skill on the track as they maneuvered through particular turns and

a few glances, Emmeline could discern Sonia's skill on the

Sonia

But compared to her...

smirked, a faint laugh

research online and knew that Sonia was considered