Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Abel held Emmeline’s hand and led her directly to the billiards room after swiping their membership cards at the front desk.

The area was a large hall with six billiard tables, and there was no one else inside.

As Tony personally escorted them, two accompanying ladies greeted Abel and Emmeline.

“Take care of Mr. Abel and Madam,” Tony instructed the two females, emphasizing the term. “Madam.”

He was concerned that the two accompanying ladies would be attracted to the charming. Abel.

This was their usual strategy.

Abel’s wife possessed formidable martial arts skills.

These two accompanying ladies must not provoke her.

To be honest, as soon as they laid eyes on Abel, the two females accompanying Emmeline. were captivated by his charisma.

Wasn’t this man incredibly attractive?

They had always considered Tony attractive, but when he stood next to Abel, Tony paled in comparison!

This man not only had physical handsomeness, but he also exuded an exceptional aura.

There was a tremendous sense of dominance and a regal presence that he concealed.

it be anyone other than Abel who possessed such enchanting beauty in Struyria?

it could only

handsome men were

accompanied by his wife.

look at her; she was also breathtakingly beautiful. They couldn’t help but admire her!

ladies respectfully served

setting up the tripod and asking, “Who will start?”

taking the cue stick, thoroughly

I won’t hold back.” Emmeline gracefully bent over the table, gripping the cue

magnificent straight shot, steady and strong, aiming at the cue ball

and fell into the pockets

four

more surprised to see that Emmeline not only knew how to play billiards but also

you were so good at billiards, I would have brought you here

that good,” Emmeline modestly replied. “I’m not being humble, but I’ve only played a few times with Waylon, and occasionally I can make a

“A master can tell if someone is good or not. with

just an amateur,” Emmeline laughed. “Even if

of the game is amazing.” Abel remarked. “You pocketed three

let me continue, Emmeline said, bending down again. “Let’s see if I can

With one stroke, she pocketed two more balls.

call this guessing? Who

played with Waylon a few times; there’s no real skill involved!”

Tony exclaimed. “My sister-in-law always