Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Doris,

Yes, that’s right. The whole thing lasted only three or four minutes, with a one–minute break in between. Can someone truly fight in such a short amount of time?

Mr. Adelmar also appeared calm and composed, not like someone who had just been in at fight.

If he had battled someone, wouldn’t he be sweating profusely after such a brief encounter?

Doris felt relieved.

The chauffeur started the car and returned to Starhill Garden.

Waylon came out of the rear seat and leaned in to help Doris out of the car.

“I can walk,” Doris admitted hesitantly. “I can manage on my own.”

“Are you sure?” Waylon asked, his brow slightly furrowed and his face cold.

“You can just lend me a hand,” Doris explained. “I only have minor injuries and no broken bones.”

“All right then,” Waylon said as he extended his enormous hand to support her, adding, “Be careful.”

They exited the car, entered the security entrance, and finally reached the elevator with his assistance.

Her knees were both burning with pain, and her flesh was torn.

Although her bones were not broken, she had fallen rather hard, and it was excruciatingly painful.

Doris‘ face had grown pale from pain by the time they reached the twelfth floor in the elevator.

her brow, but she gritted her teeth and

could tell she was in a

didn’t want to

thought, Her determination and tenacity are comparable to those of his family’s young

Flores was taken aback when she saw Doris’s condition when they first entered the house.

Doris, what happened to

fault,” Waylon stated solemnly. “I

yourself?”

mention it,” Doris said as she sat down on the sofa. “I ran

Waylon said to Mrs. Flores. “I’ll help her treat the

off to get the first aid kit.

cotton pads and

the scratches were only superficial and not very deep, so she didn’t need a bandage.

dry like this,” Waylon instructed. “Be careful not to get them wet when shower, and

them wet?” Doris asked, her brow furrowed. “How can you take

to believe that a wet

towel works too,” Doris said, lowering her head and

lips twitched. “It’s a debt from a past life.” “As

Doris,

was well aware that he disliked

escaped with Waylon leading the way, and the Nimbus Hotel exploded shortly

arrived shortly

well as the wedding banquet’s host, were summoned.