Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

“I’ll come clean, Adam, Adrien,” Abel said. “I’ve already developed my own business over there, so you don’t need to worry about me.”

“I knew you wouldn’t let us down!” Adam exclaimed. “Way to go!”

“But I still need your advice on things beyond my capabilities,” Adrien said. “Abel, you’ll have to guide me for a while.”

“Don’t worry!” Abel patted Adrien’s shoulder. “We’re a family, and I won’t abandon her completely either. Grandad may be ruthless, but I’m not!”

“Well, he isn’t exactly ruthless,” Adam argued. “He might just need some time to come around. Hopefully, things will smooth out soon.”

“Let’s hope so!” Abel raised his glass. “Enough talking; a toast to Adam and Adrien!”

“And Liz!” Adrien smiled. “We can’t leave the ladies out!

“What about me?” Ysabel looked at Adam shyly. “Can I be the big sister-in-law for now?”

“Well…” Adam scratched his head. “Considering your help to Emma, you can temporarily hold the position of a big sister-in-law!”

“Yay!” Ysabel exclaimed, jumping with joy.

serious, “Being the eldest sister-in-law comes with certain responsibilities. You need to be calm, dignified, and elegant, just like

feeling embarrassed, and smoothed her hair. She said softly, “Don’t make fun of me, okay? I’m working

doing fine already,” Emmeline said with a smile as

words!” Adrien gave her

and everyone clinked their glasses together.

using the serving spoon. “I’ve ordered the

also helped Lizbeth with her plate and said, “You need to follow Emma’s example, take good care of your health, and give me

won’t do even if I follow

not as capable as Abel?” Adrien retorted. “I’m not inferior to Abel! You’ll know it once you

redder, and she wished she could hide under the table. She discreetly stepped on Adrien’s foot under the table and whispered, “How can you say

silent at that. Sure, he had spoken a little straightforwardly, but how could he take being told he was less potent than Abel regarding procreation?!

you don’t even give me a chance to prove it by not getting pregnant

felt somewhat awkward

lovely sons had been quite serendipitous. Now, he was secretly hoping for another stroke of

me have a couple of girls. Abel wished anxiously, I’m ready to spoil them

whispered to Emmeline, “Let’s aim for two

shock, speechless. Excuse me?

the other hand, Ysabel was rendered stupefied by Adrien’s words, and she turned to Adam, asking.

Adam said. “Didn’t you hear the target? It’s four! Sons or daughters, it doesn’t